Moirae, Mi Amor

Standing next to him, and just breathing him in, I feel the ocean breeze kiss my skin, indulge in the burst of grapefruits on my tongue, take comfort in the emabrace of woodsy musk that's innately him.

This boy is my Amortentia.

I couldn't deny what the stars had aligned for me. The Moirae have spoken! Him and I, it was meant to be!