I looked at the boy in front of me. He seemed so familiar yet like a stranger. What was his name again? "Minho are you really okay? You're staring again." His gaze was worried when he placed his hand on my shoulder.
"I-I'm fine." He talked to me, right? Minho was my name.. or wasn't it? Where even are we? I looked around us, we were standing in the middle of a forrest.
Suddenly the boy in front of me grabbed my face and made me look back at him. I widened my eyes and stared at him in fear but I didn't say anything. He seemed shocked and worried. "Y-your eyes.." he whispered as he teared up. "W-what is with m-my eyes?" I started to get worried as well and blinked a few times. My vision wasn't affected in any way. What could possibly be the problem with my eyes?
He pulled me into a tight hug "They're turning gray"
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a/n: hi, it's me again, the author that has way too many books going on that never get finished.. uhm what??
this is my first angst book
I hope I did a good job and now.. enjoy ^-^
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