"Your eyes mirror the ocean.
There's a tide of sorrow in them"
This time, in the early starlight hours, Yuri finds Destiny on that park bench.
When he notices her crying, he makes a move to turn away so that she doesn't notice him.
However, his footfalls aren't very light, and Destiny's wild, chocolate curls fly up as she jerks her head up.
They stare at one another's tear stained cheeks before Yuri flees from those red-stained, light brown eyes and the confrontation that follows them.
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Mr. Misty Eyed
Short Story"Gangsters don't cry therefore I'm Mr. Misty Eyed" -Twenty One Pilots This book is a mess, read at your own risk. Wrote it a long time ago © Charlotte Écrivain
