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OUTSKIRTS OF LONDON

Victor's Pov

Standing there on the beach, staring out at the ocean, I couldn't help but think of her. Her laughter filled the air around me, and I couldn't take my eyes off her. I turned my head to look at her, and she was smiling and laughing saying that she has never seen something so beautiful and who would tell her even I haven't seen something so beautiful.

"You're staring at me again," she said, teasingly.

I grinned back at her. "Can you blame me? You light up this whole beach."

She laughed again, and I felt myself falling deeper and deeper for her. We sat there for a while, talking and laughing, and I couldn't imagine a more perfect moment.

As it was getting late, I suggested her to pack up our things to head back to our hotel. As we walked along the beach, I reached out to take her hand, and she squeezed it tightly.

"I don't want this day to end," I said.

"Me neither," she replied. "But we have tomorrow, and the next day, and the next."

I smiled at her words, knowing that I co
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