Weeks went by, holidays passed, and the two had never shared a word, only passing glances. The girl admired the boy's adoration for art, in the same way she did. And the way he smiled, when someone complimented his work.
Her shyness made her fill with anger, and no matter how badly she wished to speak to the boy with rosy cheeks, she knew that it would never happen.
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Rosy Cheeks
Short Storyone was shy, the other was sad, together they were the two who loved art, both with rosy cheeks and caring hearts. [highest ranking]: #4 in short story 6.24.15 book one of the "nameless" series
