Lucy
From across the street. I see him. That salmon hair. His bright, yellow umbrella glowing in the cloudy scenery. Skipping down the sidewalk. He was joyful. Carefree. But one feature stood out. His smile. The fake smile plastered over his face.
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Rose Gold | nalu ✓
Short StoryA gloomy girl. A broken boy. What happens when they encounter each other? [art on cover is not mine]
him.
Lucy
From across the street. I see him. That salmon hair. His bright, yellow umbrella glowing in the cloudy scenery. Skipping down the sidewalk. He was joyful. Carefree. But one feature stood out. His smile. The fake smile plastered over his face.