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Andrew:

Here I am, laying on my bed, just staring at the ceiling above me. My mind wondering around and thinking about things.

By things, I mean Kiley.

Her beautiful long blonde hair, those bright caramel eyes that hold so much emotion, that soft milky white skin.

I wonder so many things about her, her voice, her family, her everything. She's told me things about her, but yet I feel like I don't know a single thing.

Of course... we haven't known each other for that long, and she barely knows about me either.

I mean, she lost her hearing, her dad's out in war, she's smart and she likes reading romances. She's probably the peaceful type of person, like me.

I would love to hear her say a word one day.

At least one.

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