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                                           Chapter 2:

Aah, I knew you were attached. You're already submissive to my little commands. And the distance between your face and my pages definitely proves that you enjoy being near me. I don't blame you though, I'm irresistible. You may mistake my confidence as me being conceited, but I really am a pretty boy. If I weren't trapped in this book, I swear you'd drool over me (;

My mother usually compliments my honey brown eyes, she says it exudes compassion. If she were to see yours though, she'd be just as captivated as I am. It's the effulgence and innocence in them. But it's also the way you're able to undress me as you scan them across me.

It may be perceived as selfish of me, but I'm glad that only I am able to stare at your beauty. If it were visible to the eyes of the characters in my world, they'd all want you. I want to be your only admirer, the only one capable of access to you. The only one able to capture your attention and cease your affection. But that's impossible, and it aches my heart.

So many things are impossible for us. Our worlds were never meant to coincide with one another. I live in an alternate reality, trapped between the pages of this book. And I understand that you live a life outside of this little world we've created for us.

But as we're unable to enter our collided worlds, let me take you on a journey through mine...

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