chapter 3: Thinking of you

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; Aidan's pov

The colour of her eyes.

Wavy brown hair that fell to her waist.

The way she smiled at me.

And how flawless her face looked even without makeup.

As I laid on my bed and recalled what happened, I couldn't help but smile and feel grateful that I had introduced myself to her. And I just really hope that I will see her again soon. Maybe. Maybe not. I don't know.

; Ameli's pov

For years my world had been black and white.

Until today.

Blue
Blue
Blue

The first colour that caught my eyes in years. My childhood friend often kept on saying that green was her favourite colour as it was the same eye colour of her crush. I used to laugh at how ridiculous it is but now I finally understood.

In this case, blue is my favourite colour now.

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