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Remember the third of December ? You gave your sweater when I was shivering.
" It looked better on you, " you said.
That second, I felt my heart race and butterflies in my stomach. I felt my face burn, even though it was a cold winter day.
I wanted to say " Thank you ", but I saw your eyes wander. I followed them and saw her walk pass us with her friends.
She looked unreal. As if she's the only source of light in the room. You looked mesmerized as your eyes never left her.
I wish I were her.
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Heather | Yang Jungwon
Фанфик" Next to her, I'm just a ghost. " TW : Mentions of suicide
