He asked to sit next to me for lunch break. I noticed the voice was rather deep, but soothing as if a podcast for the sleep deprived was playing.
They were contact lenses. One fell out to create a Heterochromia look of one blue one black; I rather like the black eye better.
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Four Sentences (I Love You)
General FictionWith just four words, a relationship can be built. Over time that relationship can blossom. (Diary entries that are four sentences each taking place from the POV of a high schooler in South Korea) I had posted this on my other account but debating...