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Chapter 7

Silence wasn't fun. I could hear various back ground noises . Cars , birds and the wind.

Time seemed to slow down, it must have only been a minute or so, but it felt like an hour.

The wind rose and fell, his hair went with it, his head silhouetted and highlighted. I anticipated his answer ... but I also feared it.

The look on his face told me he was deep in thought about his response.

Small hairs protruded from his chin , dark coarse hairs.

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im going to try Noodles POV ... lets see how this goes .


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