seven.

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seven.

You asked me to make a sketch of you once. You sat for a portrait everyday for a week until I perfected it. I think it was rather pretty, but that was probably due to the subject. Your long neck and high cheekbones made for an enchanting portrait.

When it was finished and I revealed it to you, you stared at it for a while.

"Do you like it?" I asked, suddenly afraid that you would be disappointed.

"I love it. It's gorgeous," you breathed, still gazing at the picture.

"That's because you're gorgeous." I finally stammered out. You glanced up at me through your eyelashes and slowly stood up on your tip-toes. Your eyes fluttered shut and you leaned towards me.

We kissed and it was like a million fireworks exploding in my chest.

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