It was nearly 11 o'clock when I heard the pastel punt tapping on my windowsill.
I approached the window to see the maroon I missed so much.
"You're early." I said.
"I hope that's ok. My parents were yelling again."
"It's just peachy." I said with a small laugh.
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Colors\\ Joshler
FanfictionI see colors that others don't. I also see someone that others don't.
