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The man I dream of is not perfect — he is perfect for me.
He is sincere, reliable, and able to see beauty in small details: in a smile, in a sunrise, in a child’s laughter. He knows how to take responsibility, but also how to be playful. I want him to be my partner, my best friend, and my safe harbor. And I hope that, just like me, he is ready to open his heart to something real, lasting, and tender.
Perhaps that man is reading these words now…)))
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