The two of them stood there, looking precisely like a young couple deeply in love—facing each other without saying a single word.
As the saying goes, though a thousand things fill your heart, not a single word can pass your lips; yet if you were to place your hand inside my heart, you would know that my heart holds nothing—and no one—except you!
They remained silent for a moment, feeling no awkwardness at all, as if both were simply waiting for the God of Love to speak first.
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