Beutiful Margo,
I can remember it as clear as if it was yesterday, the first time we met in a not so famous coffee shop. I didn't go there often, but since I found out it's kind of your place, even the waitresses started to remember me. You were the most beautiful girl in the room. But I was just a shy boy from Venus and girls from Earth were way out of my league. I don't know what made you recognize me. Ordinary brown hair? Boring grey eyes? But Magro, I recognized you within seconds. And it was never only about the way you looked.
Kind wishes,
grey-eyed Neo.
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Neo, a boy from Venus✔️
Krótkie OpowiadaniaI have never wanted Venus to be my home. How much I would love being an ordinary boy from the blue planet! Everything would be just so much easier. I wouldn't let down my parents, I could live the life of a typical teenager. They wouldn't call me an...
