"nix, it's gonna be my birthday tomorrow." callow said picking at his sleeves
"really? why didn't you tell me sooner?" nixon smiled and tilted his head slightly
"dunno, i just wanted you to know."
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ONLY FRIEND
General Fictiontwo kids who were in love with bright red, while everyone else's souls were covered in black. h.r. #175 in general fiction
