Alexandrite
Every day she sat down at the same spot. Five tables down from him, no more than forty feet apart, yet it almost always felt like she was galaxies away from him. No one ever understands her sorrow. The few times she'd confessed to a friend, they'd called her obsessed. 'You can't love someone you've never talked to' they claimed. She begged to differ.
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New short story:) Hope you guys will enjoy it.
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Alexandria
Short StoryAlexandrite and Aiden had never exchanged more than five words and yet loved each other. A short story of first love during the early '70s and all the hassle that came with loving someone of a different race. DISCLAIMER: ALL IMAGES DO NOT BELONG T...
