The play - Scene
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My thoughts actually came to a halt. For the man who just came in was the beauty itself.
White shirt, free of any crease, and black trousers were hugging his tall, lean figure so perfectly. Such boring attire was turned into the most expensive and lavish finery on him.
His face... Don't even get me started on his face. Chiseled, sculpted, handcrafted by the God himself.
And his eyes...
As heavenly as they looked, his eyes were an enigma.
His gaze on me was too powerful.
They said that the eyes were the windows to the soul...
In his, I could only see my own reflection...
The windows were closed shut.
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