A blue haired girl fell on her butt after i accidentally bumped into her. She didn't have those sparkly eyes like the other girls had. Hers were just plain and dull. Like she just wants to run away, tired of being here.
I didn't know there was another person who felt the same way as me.

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its called love // gruvia
FanfictionShe doesn't know why the rain keeps on following her. She wished she knew why. Was it because she was born to be like this? He still remembers the day he became cold. He knows why he is still like this. So why can't he stop the pain and loneliness...