We spent many afternoons together, working on projects side-by-side.
You were amused by the creations my friend and I came up with. You laughed at the things we brought to life.
We talked in depth during those days, about anything we could think of.
You told me about your dreams of being a vet, how you worked part-time for one. You were going to go to LSU on a full ride.
I wasn't sure of my goals yet, I couldn't narrow my choices down.
"I'm just indecisive, I guess." I smiled and shrugged.
"It's part of your charm." You grinned.
It made your brown eyes glow.
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La Douleur Exquis
Teen FictionDefined As: The feeling of loving someone you can never have. Red Carnation: My heart aches for you