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God I loved his eyes. It's as if they held the whole ocean. When he was happy, they were a clear radiant blue. They were usually slightly crinkled around the edges as he laughed or smiled and there was no trace of a storm.

But when he was angry? Oh that was a completely different matter. They were gray, murky and blazing with rage. Those eyes could burn a hole in your heart.

When he was sad? They turned icy, cold, and totally unlike him. There were few clouds, but mostly just ice. This hurt me the worst.

The day he left, they were an odd mix of the three. Those eyes swallowed me whole and I'm still trying to get out of them. It was as if I was as lonely as 52 Blue.

In which a girl, who happened to study things in the ocean, fell in love with a boy who happened to hold the ocean in his eyes.

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