I sat in the small cafe that I went to everyday, with my notebook sitting in front of me.
I pulled out my phone and dialed Grayson's number.
"Hello?"
I was about to say 'hello' back when she walked in
Making the little bell ring
And my heart flutter.
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bellman
Fanfictionshe was life. she was color. she was happiness. she was pure and beautiful. but he was just a bellman.