“Your drawings are filled with sadness.” I said and she laughed loudly while drawing.
“And my writings!” She said funny.
“Also your soul...” I said joking but that line erased the smile over her sweet face and she dropped a tear; but, as soon as it happened she cleaned up her face and smile again while looking at me this time.
“No. My soul, on the other hand, is filled with light, thank God... Only thank God.”
And when she said so I remembered why and how I fell for her, she was praying... The first time my eyes met her, she was praying.
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