The boy realised he felt his cleanest when he was with the girl. He felt lighthearted, happy even.
He asked her one day Do you like being around me?
She casted him a questioning look Of course I like being around you. You're my boyfriend.
I know he touched the thicket of her hair, tracing stray strands lightly behind her ear.
The girl let him caress her hair for a minute.
Why do you ask?
I don't know.
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ΡομαντικήShe is a flower. Fragile, innocent & full of life. He is wilting. Broken, but pretending. The only thing that can save him is love. They meet, and their stories collide. *
