Part 61

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Third person

Zach looked at the tiny rock in his hands and felt the feeling of sadness he's been feeling a lot of lately

He walked over to the window and reflected on his sunny surroundings. He had always loved The Park he could see from his bedroom window with its thoughtless, tired trees. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel sad.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Corbyn.

Zach gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was bold and clever.  friends saw him as a panicky and worried since rose left. He still did as promised, telling lilac that her mom loves her every single day, not one failing the promise be made with his fiancé.

As Zach stepped outside and Corbyn came closer, Corbyn could see the huge glint in Zach's  eye.

Corbyn gazed with the affection of knowing was Zach wants. He said, in upset and worried tones, " I know you want your girlfriend back and that's understandable."

Zach looked back, even more upset then he even was originally and still fiddling with the tiny rock in the palm of his hands. "Corbyn, I just want her to come home," he replied.

They looked at each other with unstable feelings, like two bad, brainy birds sitting at a very daring a walk, which had pop music playing in the background That you could hear from solfly playing in Zach's room.

As they both studied each other's faces, full of emotion. Zach continues 'I know she's doing what's best for her but I miss her so much, it's been 3 and a half months'

Corbyn looked irritable, his emotions raw like a perfect, powerful phone.

Zach could actually hear Corbyn's emotions shatter into thousands  pieces. Then then Corbyn  hurried away into the house, once again.

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