She reads books about love, romance, long-lost soulmates.
He writes poems all day, unknown to her that she’s the muse in all of them.
He cannot stand being apart.
When they meet, she jumps into his arms like a child. When they’re together, she seldom lets go of his hand. She gives him a kiss between every two ticks of his wondering heart.
Her favorite pastime is grocery shopping and getting new clothes, especially sundresses for summer.
He puts all the coupons he gets aside.
She loves to travel, loves trying new food and seeing new places, but she would rather settle down at a quiet little farm, along with a dozen playful kitties and the most loyal German shepherd.
He’s never been abroad. She’s the reason he got his passport.
She’s struggling to fit in at her new job.
He brings her close to him at night and makes sure she doesn’t go to bed upset.
She’s a volleyball player who trains four times a week.
He takes her to practice and then to her favorite dinner, four times a week.
He’s worried about there not being anything between them.
It was clear she fell in love with him the first time they spoke. You could see it in her brown eyes, which gleamed brightly with curiosity as if the sun was resting right inside on top of them.
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