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Her eyes are brown. The warmest, deepest, sweetest brown. The color of eyes that people always look past.

I never understood why people thought brown eyes were not as pretty as blue or green eyes. They are so warm and sweet and compassionate and soft, I just want to melt into them.

In Harry Potter there is a character called Lavender Brown. She's kinda a clingy girlfriend to Ron and get jealous easily. My Lavender is the opposite.

I think I'm going to call the Mystery Girl Lavender Brown now. I love the irony.

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