She knows she'll find him here; dozens of fireflies glitter her insides while anticipation glimmers in her nervous smile. She scans the crowd, eyes darting hoping to catch the gaze of someone she loves within a mess of undeserving, unknown identities. The sun beams, sparkling the hints of copper in her irises and blinding her. In that same moment, love blinds her. She feels him hug her, hears him excitedly rambling on about how great it is to finally be this close. He pulls away and their eyes meet. The ground shakes beneath them, and she feels herself falling. She grabs the collar of his shirt and finds balance pulling him closer until their lips touch. Intoxicated in the passion of a first kiss, she loses any, and all, inhibition and control, wrapping her arms around his neck rather than letting go.
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It's pure fantasy, which is the reason I can believe in it so strongly.
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