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It was a cold,breezy,cloudy and as dark as it could ever be. The moons light that was hidden behind the clouds was now shimmering on the pond.  And there he was in his room, he cried himself to sleep. And here was I studying his beautiful features through this foggy window.  He was the most beautiful creature in the world, Harry , he had  pale white skin, blue ocean eyes i could swim in forever , pink-reddish pulp lips that I wanted to touch and his dirty blonde hair that I wanted to feel. He was perfect but his life was not. He had a very abusive father who would beat the crap out of him. He thought he had no one who loved him but he was wrong. He looked so cozy and comfy and I wanted stay with him there forever and ever . Planting kisses on his forehead and telling him that "i love you". I creaked open the window and stepped inside his warm room. I headed towards his bed and kissed on his forehead and whispered " I love you". he smiled the smile that was broken but you could literally die for. He lifted his bruised arms and tugged them inside his blanket. I was about to plant another kiss but I suddenly heard a police siren noise. OH NO. They are probably looking for me. Shit. I quickly placed a rose on his side table and rushed through the window outside. The cold air hit me hard , I jumped out of his roof and fled. As I had nervousness building inside of me but still had a smile on my lips when I kissed him on his forehead. I wish I  could protect him. I wish I could hug him all day. I wish I could kiss him. I wish he only be mine forever.

- Thank you for taking your time and reading this shitty book. After this you may come to know that i have the WORST English. Well the thing is that English ain't my first language so yeah...

Boi bye

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