She was this broken wee thing when I met her. But here was this spark. Oh, and her mind. Yeah, she were crazy, but she thought and saw things differently. Depth, you know. And when she got talking, I could just listen. And she got so passionate about things. So adorable.
I love a woman with a bit of crazy. Passion and fire. I love to sit back while they get going on some topic that they love.
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