He looked amazing today.
His hair was as black as the color black could ever be. A little bit of it was falling over his eyes. I guess they hadn't cut it yet.
I reached over to tidy his hair from his eyes. He had to look great.
He really looked amazing, though. Not like he didn't look amazing everyday. He did. But it was different. With nice suit as black as his hair and a flower on it.
He would have looked better if it wasn't for the coffin he layed on.
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He Left Me Alone
Teen FictionHis name was Logan McHale. And i didn't know why he left me alone. Short Story #171 (06/28/2014)