A dramatic dialog
XXX: I would call your eyes beautiful - blue, not as the sky on a summer day, but as a sea ravaged by storm, riled by the stubbornness of a boat riding out its waves - but they pale in comparison to the person I see through them.
YYY: And who is it you see?
XXX: A person who truly embodies what it means to be human. Someone who desires perfection, made more perfect for their imperfections. Someone who intends good, made better by their mistakes. Someone who values knowledge, made wiser because they know there are things they donât know, things they couldnât presume to understand.














