Today's OneWord: Crystal

Everything now is crystal clear. The past, the present, and the future. Everything down to the jewels she wears. The smiles she bears. The way she cares.

I cannot be with another. Not one day, not one month, not one year. She is the perfect ending to my sentence. She is, in fact, the entire phrase. One I cannot force recognition or credit for.

She is my pulse. She is mo chuisle.

And that will never change.

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