Beauty is: when you walk into a room and stare mesmerized by his cotton white perfect hair making contrast with his almost night-like dark skin. Unable to look away, mind racing, a rush of blood streaming, heart drumming and you battle for a nanosecond with yourself not to ask something stupid like “where are you from?”, but still spat it out instinctively, handing him my «cédula» and he replied:
"You’re my sister. We are neighbors. Haiti."
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#nyc #ihadtoaskforapicture #ofcoursehesmarried