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Why Not

I want to look at you while you catch butterflies and fireflies because I love the way your forehead wrinkles while you concentrate to hold the delicate wings of a creature you admire.

I want to look at you while you pour the batter of dosa on the pan and move the spoon in perfectly circular motions to prepare a thin and even masala dosa because I was bored to cook and craving for some comfort food.

I want to look at you while you make the best sandcastle on the beach only to let it taken away by the waves of the ocean because you say it’s better than some kid jumping on it and ruining it.

I want to look at the endless things you do and the unending reasons why because why not.


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