[ Small things are important too, though. Sometimes they're even more important. The smell of grass after the rain, the textured pages of an old book, deep and genuine laughter, the way your heart can pick up pace by just looking at someone you like. Not everything has to be as high up as her throne or as far and wide as his galaxy; it can be simple and even commonplace but be valued all the same.
Like the little piece of chocolate at the corner of her mouth. It's cute, and he smiles when she swipes it clean with her tongue, unaware all the while that he has a bit of mustard at the corner of his own. ]
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Like the little piece of chocolate at the corner of her mouth. It's cute, and he smiles when she swipes it clean with her tongue, unaware all the while that he has a bit of mustard at the corner of his own. ]