he felt eyes on him. he knows it was hers, he doesn’t know how he knows it was hers, but he was sure they were hers. she didn’t stop for a while. and for a minute, he was tempted to look back at her oceanic eyes.
why are you staring at me?
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fascination
Short Story❝she fascinates me and i don't even know her❞ copyright © 2014 quixotical
