CHAPTER 105
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I’ve stood in this corner of the boat for the last five minutes, mesmerized by the stunning beauty I now call my wife. Graciella woke up in the middle of the night and she went out of the cabin to stand very near the bow. She wore the shirt that I used at the wedding, it looked better on her, outlining her curvy shape and exposing her long unblemished legs.
If one would ask me about what particular feature I loved about her…I wouldn’t be able to answer, right away.
Why?
Gosh for so many reasons–
One, like her moss-green eyes. I haven’t seen anyone with that amazing eye color. There were green-eyed individuals, but they were not the same as hers. Every time I see her…I felt like I was being sucked into a vortex of life…going round and round in a whirlpool. I could
