How do you explain magic? You can't, it's just a feeling, like love. Like orange laughter and sparkling eyes and extraordinary moments of happiness, bliss, contentment.
Thank you for being so lovely, so bright that you penetrate through my foggy mind and dark thoughts, thank you for existing, for being you, for being my friend, for being such a irreplaceable presence in my life.
They say sometimes when fate collide with dreams, magic happens. So I thank fate, god, or whoever wrote out lives for putting us in each other way, for making us stick in each other life, for allowing us to meet, for making us such similar yet paradoxically different beings who can strangely grow around each other and fit into the oddly shaped pieces of our personality. I guess everything really links up, that nothing is independent so I have countless people to thank. And due to my inability to think straight these days, I shall stop here.
Thank you, Cheryl :)
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