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"I can see it now, my love," she whispered, slowly pulling off her sunglasses. Her fingers glided over my face, exploring every curve, as if trying to commit every feature to memory.

"This... this is my rainbow, my love!" she breathed, her voice trembling with emotion, as though she had just discovered something breathtaking.

illustration | pixabay
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