True Love

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Octavian blushed, looking out the window, observing the girl strolling down the street in the bright sunny day. She absentmindedly flipped her hair behind her ears, sunlight glinting off of her red highlights and burning Octavian's eyes out of their sockets. He melted into a heap of poo. The end. 

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