Dearest Ashton,
Have I mentioned that you take my breath away? Everything you do, and everything you say mesmerises me. It's like you're a beautiful painting hanging on the wall of a museum. I can't help but get caught in you.
Today in class you asked me about my family. I didn't say much, except that they were nice. I'm sorry. I know you wanted more, but I can't. You don't need to know my family, especially when half the time I wish I didn't even know them.
And then you asked me out to coffee, and I swear I did stop breathing.
There you go again, taking my breath away.
Love, Emaline.
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A Different Kind of Love // a.i
Fanfiction"Our hands touched and in that moment I felt the world around me freeze, and I thought maybe, just maybe, you felt it too."
