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﹙🏹﹚ “Are you sure?” The lad asks in reassurance, “I mean, I don’t really mind having my shirt stained. I worry more about your coffee.” He added, remembering how much it hurt him when his coffee got spilled all over the floor one time.
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❝ Please, let me make amends. I can wash your shirt, treat you to something, or whatever you’d wish. ❞
Embarrassment tints her cheeks as her eyes briefly fall on the camera, relieved that it was spared from the mishap—a lesser trouble for her.
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﹙🏹﹚ Archer has decided to take a walk to clear his mind and take images of the things he’d find beautiful. He has his camera with the strap over his right shoulder. When he found a beautiful view of a street, he stopped walking and attempted to take a photo.
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❝ Oh my God, I’m so sorry! ❞
Panicking, she stammers out a quick apology, desperately attempting to salvage the situation amidst the spilled coffee.
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@satouie
you’re beautiful as the first pink tulip that grew during the early spring. in the midst of the vast fields of the tulip garden where the flowers bloom in different colours, you stand out—the most beautiful flower to exist.
@killigins
you’re beautiful as the early morning’s sunlight that shines upon the lake’s clear water. it’s calming and pleasing to the eyes. and as the lake reflect someone’s image, it serves as light to point the beautiful parts of someone—all of it—inside and out.
@callmescarlette
you’re beautiful as an artist’s messy art table where they place all the things they used. the same place where the paints in different hues from the used brushes dripped from the bristles down to the wood, leaving marks that, in my opinion, can also be considered beautiful.
@taintedbleus
you’re beautiful as the sky during the sunset. it doesn’t only show the ranging red to orange hues as the sunlight spread across the sky, it also shows the pink, purple and blue hues that captivate people’s attention, mesmerising them with your beauty.
@verquial
you’re beautiful as the calming feeling of being alone in your room after a tiring day outside. there, the silence lies beside you yet it’s not the silence that hurt or can drown you in your thoughts; it’s the silence that hugs you tight and wraps you in comfort.
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Panic enters his system, as he turned around, immediately seeing the lass, “oh— no! it’s okay,” He reacts and took a deep breath, “sorry, I must’ve been standing way too long here.”
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