XVI: It happened silently

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In the robot-boy's home, Harris stood,
By his friend's side, in brotherhood.
Through the window's pane, a garden fair,
He glimpsed the girl with chestnut hair.

In the bloom of spring, amidst flowers bright,
She danced with grace, a pure delight.
Her laughter rang like a melody clear,
Captivating hearts, dispelling fear.

Harris watched with awe, his eyes aglow,
As the robot-boy's love began to show.
In the garden's embrace, they found their place,
Two souls entwined, in love's sweet embrace.

With a smile, Harris turned to his friend,
Whose love for her, he could comprehend.
In silence, they shared a knowing glance,
A bond of friendship, in life's dance.

As the sun dipped low, casting shadows long,
In the garden, love's sweet song.
Harris stood by, a silent witness true,
To a love that blossomed, pure and new.

In the garden's bloom, amidst the flowers' sway,
Harris felt emotions stir, in disarray.
For the girl he saw through the window's frame,
Ignited within him, an unfamiliar flame.

Conflicted thoughts, tumultuous and wild,
As he grappled with emotions, undefiled.
Should he speak his heart, or let it lie,
In the shadows, beneath the azure sky?

With each passing moment, his feelings grew,
A yearning heart, in whispers true.
But loyalty bound him to his friend,
A friendship's thread, he dare not bend.

Yet in her presence, his heart took flight,
Captivated by her grace, her light.
He wrestled with the ache, the longing deep,
As his secret love for her, he tried to keep.

In the garden's hush, beneath the stars' soft glow,
Harris grappled with the love he dared not show.
For in his friend's eyes, he saw his own pain,
And in silence, their unspoken truths remain.

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