Alexandrite
She sat on top of a picnic table overlooking the school ground, waiting for him. All around her, students rushed out of the school and huddled in their little groups. She watched them with little interest as her mind drifted off to thoughts of him. Strange as it might sound, she liked the way he talked. His voice was deep and a little hesitant, natural but unscripted.
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WC: 69
DF: Feb.28.18
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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...
