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i ask her if she's okay.

she nods. 'you heard the...fight?'

now i nod.

'just something with

my brother', she explains.

i wish i could explain her eyes, and how

the sound of her voice

gives me butterflies. how

her smile makes my heart

skip a beat and how every

time i'm with her, i

feel so complete.

'i've never had a real best friend before',

she whispers. 'and you're just...

always there.

like netflix.'

we laugh and i look at her.

her eyes, so desperate

to get the sunlight she needs.

i bite my lip and mumble

'i can be one for you.'

she doesn't need sunlight.

she is the sun.

because the next thing she does

is smile so bright.

and it is the most

be a u tif ul

thing

i have ever seen.

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You know when you have a math test tomorrow but everything else seems so interesting suddenly.

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