🌫 ' milo, mIlo ' 🍁

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Milo.
That's kinda cute..
Ish..
Eh..
Uh..
No, it's genuine.

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We all silently walked inside.
A fountain?
Kids that look like waking million dollars?
This is far from what I imagined.
" Hey uh, Winnie,oh and Zara. "
I said tapping both there shoulders.

" Yesss..? "Zara said sheepishly.
Winnie just glanced over.

" It's milo. "
I chuckled as him and I made eye contact.

He jogged over, he looked different...
Sadder.

" Haven't seen you since grade 10. "
He remarked kindly.
Same ol' Milo.
" Yeah, well uhm. You know that kid on the football team. Blonde hair, purple tips. Mean? "
I asked as he ran his long stick fingers threw his thick curly hair

" Noen, Noen eubanks? " He looked somewhat shocked at my eager question.

" I think so. " I nodded lightly at him

" We're friends, I guess. We have most classes together seeing were both in the film production program. "
He said, smiling softly at me.
Jeez, what a heart ache. ⊙﹏⊙

" Thanks Milo. "

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