he doesn't know if he would call it interesting. fated, perhaps (he doesn't believe in fate) or even destined (he doesn't believe in that shit either). but as of right this moment, all that matters is that he is here with the love of his life.
he pauses in the middle of their walk, turning to face her. ]
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he doesn't know if he would call it interesting. fated, perhaps (he doesn't believe in fate) or even destined (he doesn't believe in that shit either). but as of right this moment, all that matters is that he is here with the love of his life.
he pauses in the middle of their walk, turning to face her. ]
Can I ask you something, Miss Virtuosa?