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Simon pov

I watch as David comes out of the house, shrugging on his coat.

Throwing my unfinished cigarette on the ground and stepping on it I wave to catch his attention.

"Fancy a walk?" I ask.

He nods.

We walk to the beach and decide to sit on a bench.

I stare out at the sea.

We sit in silence for a long time.

I open my mouth, unsure whether to tell him or not.

"I like you"

There. I said it.

I feel him tense beside me.

He looks unseeingly at the water, fidgeting.

"I.."

He sighs and closes his eyes. I don't dare look at him.

"I.. I used to like you.."

My heart drops.

I swallow.

"Okay"

We sit.

He stands up as he is about to leave. "Goodnight Si.."

I don't reply.

He looks at me, sighs softly and leaves.

I keep sitting.

I was too late..

(i doubt anybody even gives a shit about this book but yeah, i havent written in absolutely ages, which i hate, but i was compelled to write whatever shit this was, welp, have a nice day if anybody is reading this lmao)

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