Love was him. Love was the perfect set of sleepy-hooded eyes and a messy hair I used to wake up to every morning. Love was his quiet voice at the end of the day that whispered sweet nothings into my ears. Love was the most adorable hug he gave me when I’ve had a bad day. He was the laughter I wasn’t tired of hearing. He was my favorite lullaby to sleep. And I loved him like the way kids love hotdogs and nuggets.
-Bea Pilotin
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