page three: she was from a dream

A return to my story book, and our couple's fateful meeting.
"We met under a rainbow, or perhaps a shooting star. I can't remember much because the moment that I saw Adeline smile is the moment my life really began. Oh I loved her so. Adeline was my dream, and I think she was from a dream. Her feet didn't touch the ground when she walked. Lights always shined brighter in her midst. Everyone loved her, but Adeline had her hand wrapped around my heart."
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