His breath was warm as it covered my lips when he stand near. He was in his element. His eyes, brown and hazel like autumn leaves. He had cheekbones sharper than glass and a perfectly cut jawline.
His presence was mysterious yet stable.
When I woke up, I felt lost, and unnerving. I shook it off.
I raised myself from my bed, and immediately created a list if errands.
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