his eyes were not as bright as they were meant to be. against the beautiful make of his mahogany skin, they were meant to shine like the sun, like jewels, like sheer joy. yet they didn’t anymore. all she desired was to see him come alive inside when she told him of His love. oh yes. more than anything, a fire burned within her to love him like Jesus would. to tell him he is special and not alone. to give him that Hope that will never fail him. to sit with him, in the dirt, and tell him everything she knew.
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