"yeah, best friends," i whisper under my breath, and as he leaves, i look out my window at the orange haired boy crossing the dark, shadowy street, wanting our friendship to be more.
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"yeah, best friends," i whisper under my breath, and as he leaves, i look out my window at the orange haired boy crossing the dark, shadowy street, wanting our friendship to be more.
