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Dan And Anne: Love

“In fields were nothing grew but weeds. I found a flower at my feet,” he said, staring loving into her crystal blue eyes. She blushed.
“Dan?” she whispered.
“And I think that flower was leaning towards me,” he said hopefully. She smiled.
“Yes, I believe that flower was bending your way,” she said. He smiled, and pulled her into and embrace. She eagerly welcomed it.
“All because of you Anne, I belive in angels,” he whispered into her ear. Then he tilted her chin up, and kissed her. She slide her arms around his shoulders, deepening the kiss. When he let her go, they were breathing heavily. She leaned against him.
He looked into her eyes and saw love and joy, and so did she. Then he knew that they were in love. Not some silly crush that wouldn’t last. But a deep, passionate love, that wouldn’t ever fade away.
“And all because of you, I no longer believe that love is a strange place,” she softly said.

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