But none of it matter. He was struck the moment they met. Even though he was already in love, everything he saw at that moment mattered. Even though she was lovelier than anything else, it was in that fact that she can still try hard to do so.
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She smiled at him.
She walked in a way she never had before—
as if every step was borrowed from a dream.
She wanted to capture him;
in the depths of her eyes,
and on the palm of her hand.
She wanted him all to herself.
Her poise, her voice—
alluring, yet strange even to her.
She seemed more beautiful—
more than anything
the night sky could offer.
But none of it mattered—
he was already struck
the moment their eyes met.
And though he was already in love,
everything he saw in that instant
became the world to him.
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