mijn geliefde//C.B.

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Boy: Corbyn
Age: 18
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"Hey y/n, how are you?" A guy in my class asked me

"I'm good" I answered as I continued working on the worksheet.

The guy kept trying to start a conversation but I didn't respond to him

He finally gave up and worked on his paper

I wasn't always like this you know...

I wasn't always a loner...

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It was three summers ago

I  was at Walmart talking to a tech guy about my camera

"Ma'am I'm telling you, there's no saving that camera. You might as well buy another one." The worker told me

"I don't have the money for another one..." I said in disbelief

"Well...there's nothing I can do for this one. I can show you the cheapest one we have?"

I nodded, the worker turned to lead me to the cameras

I looked up and met eyes with a blonde haired boy before quickly following the worker

He started showing me the cameras
"There's this one, it can shoot a perfect motion picture. It has the non-blurred option unless you like the picture to look blurred-"

"I'm sorry but can I see your camera" someone interrupted the worker

I turned to see the blonde boy

He looked about my age

"Uh sure?" I handed him my most prized possession

He turned it over in his hands and looked through the lens multiple times

"What's going on with it?" He asked

"Um it's lagging and freezing up a lot. And it gets really hot after a few pictures" I answered looking at the worker who shrugged

"That's no reason to replace it. I can fix it." The boy shrugged and smiled

"You can?" I asked in disbelief

"Yeah. Free of charge" he said

"Well okay, thank you sir" I said to the worker who nodded and walked off

"Come on, you can come over to mine and we'll fix it" The boy said

I agreed and we left the store

"My name is Corbyn by the way"

"Y/n" I smiled

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Corbyn

Corbyn was all I can ever think about

He's gone now of course...

Like everyone I get attached to

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We went to his garage after greeting his mom

He inspected the camera more as I looked around

There were all kinds of polaroid pictures and cameras everywhere

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