01: Walk at dusk

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6.03.1980

Today had been a very glorious day,
Cedric and I ambulted through the murky street at night, just the two of us asking about each other's day while the whole town was slumbering. The serene atmosphere set our midnight date perfectly. His eyes were darker than the dusk, I would find myself getting disoriented in them like always.
He tousled my hair before waving me a goodbye as I sulked at him.
"What? Can't help if its just so silky" he stated in his husky voice.

I melted.


-Blythe G

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