Ch21 • Blank Spaces

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Ly • Let's just say, my hand slipped and accidentally pushed the publish button. Or, at least that's what I convince myself.



Operation: Markhyuck, Mission: Don't sleep



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"Why is your eyes blue?"




"Why's yours brown?"



"I asked you first"



"I asked you second"




"Are you trying to pick a fight with me?"



"I was just asking"




"Haha, I like you"



"Can't say the same for you. You look weird"



"What? Why?"




"You look like that wizard kid from the movie me and my mommy watches"



"I do? Is that a good thing?"



"Maybe"



"Well, you look like a doll"




"I get that a lot"



"You from around here?"



"No, Am from California. You?"



"Vancouver, Canada"



"How old are you?"



"I'm five"



"Cool. I'm four"



"Why are you here all alone?"



"The kids by the slide think I'm weird, so they don't want to play with me. But it's fine, I do to want to play with them either. I hate playing princess"



"Dude, same. Those guys by the swing wanted to play sword fighting with me, but I thought it was lame, so I ran away"

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