the colors of love
there are no diamond and no flowers
but they still love each other
he wipes her tears when she is crying
without saying anything
she take care of him when he is drunk
no matter how angry are her
he just being quite when she is scolding
and explain when she calm down
she holding his shirt when he is in the water
and he waves his hand to her
he is trying
to be a man
she is trying
to be a women
and they are trying
to understand each other
there are many challenges still waiting
and it is just a part of life
started to holding each other's hand
begin their story
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