The most beautiful woman asked the luckiest man in the world, “Why do you believe you are the luckiest?”
He responded, “Because the woman I love, loves me back.”
Intrigued, she replies,” But how do you know it’s love?”
He looks at her in the eyes, smiles, and retorts, “When I look into her eyes, there is no doubt that she is the only beautiful woman in the work, and she looks back at me like no one has ever done. I fall in love with her every day of my life again and again. That is why I am the luckiest man.”
She smiled, closed her eyes, and they kissed forever.
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