A child like grin glazed over Arlo's face and the warmth of it sent tingles down my spine
"Oh man..." He looked up in wonder, shuffling through his brain for a quick second. "Donkey Kong, you gotta love Donkey Kong."
"You remind me of him."
He looked at me with confusion, "...What?"
I smiled, "If I remind you of a Baby Doll, you remind me of Donkey Kong."
He looked at me with bright amusement, then burst out laughing again.
In all honesty, Arlo did remind me of Donkey Kong. The goofy, go lucky one, not the mean and possibly violent one.
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Learning To Lose Him
RomanceChance knows moving on is painful, but Chance also knows that going back to Troy would be even more painful. So Chance must choose his pain and carve the tough, jagged road to his future, whether breathing or not. A (Hopefully but probably not) shor...
