When she laughs, she laughs without restraint. She laughs with her whole heart, her whole being. She laughs
un-apologically.
And that is what he loves.

He loves her childish sense of adventure. Her ability to always find the good. He loves her tangled hair and freckled nose. He loves the strength she embodies. The strength to care, to love, and to hope. He loves her thirst for life.

But most of all he loves that laugh.

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