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Her bright blue eyes were sparkling with wetness of confusion, temporary angst, nervousness and excitement all at the same time. They suddenly came in direct alignment with his and stayed there as if they were planets that had a magnetic core that held them together. They hadn't moved until she couldn't take staring at him for so long. Though she longed to look into his deep brown eyes that were like the soft and gentle soil fresh for planting flowers. She wished to stand there and take his hands in hers and just gaze longingly into each other's eyes, and say nothing, move not, and do nothing. But it was too much pressure on her delicate and sensitive pupils to gaze at something so beautiful for so long.