O.2//Polar Opposites

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Aphmau
He is awful. His presence filled me with a groggy feeling, like my very essence was being stripped from me. I already didn't like him. But it was his eyes that made me stay. It was his eyes that made gave me a glimmer of hope. They were this deep ocean color around the colored part of his eye and then this bright turquoise color on the inside. It was quite beautiful. His hair was jet black, a lighter color than mine.
He was the essence of evil. They had already told me that.
I was the essence of grace. I had already knew that.
So why was every part of my body telling me he wasn't.
We won't work out. We're polar opposites...
....then again, opposites do attract...
Zane
We don't say a word to each other the whole night. We sit a crossed from each other during dinner. Not a word spoken. We share a dance together. Not a word spoken. When it's time to leave, we just nod heads.
"Aphmau is such a nice girl, isn't she?" Mother whispers to me. I look out the window and don't say a word. The night is starry. The sky is painted a deep blue. The moon is big and gleaming. It was beautiful. Just like Aphmau...
Why was I thinking of her? I hadn't spoken a word to her. I didn't even know her.
And they think I would love again after what happened with...her?
Not a chance.

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