A smile crosses Isaac's beautiful face, the late afternoon sun glinting off his dark irises. This is the first time I've seen a hint of color in them.
"Your eyes are brown,"
I say, staring up at him. The chocolate depths pull me in, wrapping me in indulgent comfort.
"Yours are... beautiful."
🥹🤍✨
— Aug 23, 2025 09:21AM
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