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The way your face used to light up whenever the sweet taste of candy hit your tongue.

Your countless giggles, hugs and smiles.

Your blonde hair shining in the sunlight, forthy-two freckles decorating your face.

Your thin figure in my arms, your nose hidden in my neck as you told me all the things you loved about life.

Your head always full of dreams for the future.

Everything felt so natural, so safe.

You were my Juliet.

My home.

Juliet // Changlix Where stories live. Discover now