alley

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"carnifilya?" he whispered, but i could clearly see the movement of his lips from a-far.

i smiled widely, to which he returned.

we walked quickly to each other, and the both of us were still smiling, although he had a questioning spark in his eyes.

"follow me." he whispered, and i followed him out the door, to the alleyway beside the coffee shop.

"hey-" he cut me off with a hug, and i was a bit surprised.

he breathed heavily, sighing out 'hey'.

"is something wrong..?" i asked the boy, wondering why he was hugging me.

of course i didnt mind.

"yes." he mumbled, stuffing his face in my jacket.

"what is it?"

"everything."

and he held onto me tighter.

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