Aiden
He walked into the building not long after her and took his usual seat. Dropping his backpack on the seat next to him, he wondered why she ran away. Was she disgusted that he'd touched her? Was she scrubbing him off her skin now? Though he strongly hopped not, even the possible chance that she hated him couldn't stop him from visualizing what it would be like to be with her. What could he say? His feelings didn't come with a turn off button.
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WC: 85
DF: Feb.26.18
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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...
