There he stood.
He wasn't exactly 'tall' but then again he wasn't the definition of short.
Somewhere around 5'11.
There was something about him that just made him stand out, I just couldn't figure out what IT was.
I see him walking towards me, I start to panic inside. What do I do.
He is right in front of me, he introduces himself
"Hi! I see you looking at the candles, some of my favorites."
"Oh umh aha yeah, mine too." you say
"Oh dear heavens, i'm so sorry umh my name is Karl, Karl Jacobs"
"Ahah no don't worry it's fine, i'm y/n"
"Well y/n it was a pleasure to meet you, hopefully i can see you again"
I see Karl slip something in my bag, of course I didn't want to look desperate so I just left it there.
As Karl walks away I notice something about him, from his hair, eyes, fashion sense, everything.
Mostly his eyes, the light grey-ish color just stood out. Something about them made me have deja vu but about what?
hello! i hope you are enjoying this so far, yes there will be a LOT more to the story and i am nowhere near close to being done! but i am doing my hardest to write more of the story. thank you for everything-jules<33
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it was just a familiar face
Fanfictionthis isn't really anything so far aha its just me writing random stuff during my free time THERE WILL BE SOME SLIGHT HARSH LANGUAGE SOMETIME DURING THIS STORY BUT NOT QUITE YET cover photo art made by pyriteplanet_ on instagram! y/n: your name
