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TW: this story has mentions of abuse and suicide.

     i still remember the first time i saw you.

it was a monday, long before school started. i had gotten there early to take a test i had missed. as i walked up to the front doors, you caught my eye.

you were under a tree, the sun shining down on you brightly, causing the light to radiate around you and make it seem like you were glowing. a piece of your red hair fell over your face and you tucked it back behind your ear.

i had stopped walking to get a better look at you. i guess you sensed me, because you tore your gaze from your book and your aqua blue eyes met my own gray ones.

i quickly continued walking toward the front doors, heat creeping up my neck. i must have looked like a creeper just watching you.

i'm sorry about that. i didn't mean to make you nervous.

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