"Why do you think love exists?" I asked directly as I stare at his aqua green eyes.
"Love exists because there is you." He held my hand and I felt an electric current run down in my entire body. My heart started to skip beating, this time, faster than ever. My vision started to clear, and I can feel my blood running down in my veins. Just by his touch, just the touch of his hand. I felt so alive, it's like I've finally found a reason.
A reason to live.
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