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dear calum,

your face kept appearing in my mind

today along with your name.

I miss those brown eyes of yours.

the way they use to light up when you

saw me.

your smile was amazing.

whenever your eyes crinkled on the

sides I knew it was a genuine smile.

but now, cal.

your eyes don't light up when you see

me anymore.

they don't crinkle at the sides.

I know that's my fault.

I'm sorry.

i miss you. || c.hWhere stories live. Discover now