why i love hin
he is so sweet like suger and hot the spice just my type he opens the door holds my hand such a gentlemen. I wanna kiss him I just can't he is to good for me but I need his hand. he makes me laugh and cry but I can't help it he is mine. since I was 4 I wanted it to be like Beauty and the beast it is like that but not to. I don't know if words can describe this but he is mine how I like it.
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