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Strawberry Blonde
They sat in middle of the field.
The pink blanket underneath them. Their shoes on the side. A little basket between them with snacks inside. A mixtape playing some soft music.
Suddenly Diovanni got up and layed on the grass instead. "What are you doing?" Jisung asked.
"Come over here," He said. Jisung got up and went over to the boy. "I like the grass better. I haven't been here in ages. I'm glad its you I'm here with," Diovanni smiled softly. Jisung felt his heart race.
Diovanni was happy because of him not someone else. Him. Jisung smiled brightly.
Just them two. Laying on the grass. But then Naomi came to mind.
Diovanni loved Naomi, not him.
Diovanni's mom called out for them. And so the boy got up and walked away barefoot. Jisung could feel his heart ache looking at the place where Diovanni sat at.
