She struggled onto the beach, and made deliberate and exaggerated footprints in the sand. And she laughed the way a lover laughs. The kind of laugh that creates worlds.
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"the kind of laugh that creates worlds"
i think it's possible to fall in love with someone based only on their laugh.
excellent
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