The house is full of useless trifles, but he seems to like it anyway. Her brain is full of inane stories, but he seems to like it anyway. He can see past the trivialities, to their essences. She doesn't know what magic lens he wears in his heart, but she thinks it the most precious gemstone in the entire universe. She would hold it in her hand to marvel at its beauty, but then he would not have it on. And then what would he see?
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