I am not really used to this kind of thing.
I am not the kind of man who just watches a lady worth knowing from afar. I am always making my intentions clear, always trying to make my purpose as pure and unadulterated as possible. But right now, I can’t. It’s not that I am afraid of rejection. It’s just… I don’t want to startle you. I don’t want you to think that I am trying to get close just because you’re pretty. Of course, you’re pretty, but your beautiful soul is actually what attracts me to you.
You fear God. You love your work—which is not very common today by the way—and your mom. You’re contented with who you are and most importantly, though life’s trials make you forget, you remind yourself that you’re secure in His love and nothing is even more prettier than a soul who loves…
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