zoe hadn't
smiled
this much since she was little.
her cheeks were red as roses in the wind,
and it wasn't because of the cold.
a/n: sorry i've been kind of inactive with this story? i just didn't like the last chapter and am finding it difficult to move forward. but here's this, and there is more to come :) please vote/comment/share and check out my other projects! i'm constantly starting new ones :))
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quixotic. ↣ d.h.
Fanfiction{ in which dan, a high school boy who loves photography and filmmaking, meets zoe, a girl who loves words (but doesn't love speaking them), in the miserable group their school refers to as 'shy club' }
