Freitag, 23. Mai 2014
Perfect
honigbienchen, 19:14h
It was the night she wore a sloppy ponytail, sweatpants and no marcara, that he first fell in love with her. It was the first time she'd made no attempt to cover up her flaws. No attempt to hide her imperfections. And yet, as they laughed about childhood stories, he couldn't help thinking she was the most perfect girl in the world.
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