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Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the thought of someone whose laugh feels like home. There’s something magical about the way our eyes meet, even if it’s just fleeting. Moments like that remind me how nice it is to feel seen, even in a crowded room.Me: *hard at work, blowing up my tube* Him:Sometimes I catch myself smiling at the thought of someone whose laugh feels like home. There’s something magical about the way our eyes meet, even if it’s just fleeting. 🌌✨ Moments like that remind me how nice it is to feel seen, even in a crowded room.Me: *hard at work, blowing up my tube* Him: 📸
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