Richelle MeadShe was so beautiful that it made my soul ache.
About This Quote
She was so beautiful that it made my soul ache. This quote is most commonly used in reference to a person who is very attractive and who has the ability to make you feel like they really care about you. This can often lead to you feeling like you are the only one in the world.
Source: The Fiery Heart
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