"Love is when the quarrel stops when sorrow grieves the eyes of another."
I didn't believe in this saying when I heard it, but I did, when I saw the sadness in her eyes during our fight.
At that time, all letters and words stopped, I was unable to say anything, and I found nothing but hugging her.
It was only then that her heartbeat and her breathing calmed down, I looked at her eyes, who were almost tearing.
I grabbed her cheeks and then said sweetheart, "I'm sorry," I kissed her forehead, "I promise I will never do it again."
I hugged her, "Sorry, my love, I'm really sorry."
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