Hi, I'm Anne-Marie. This morning was like any other. I woke up from my dreams and yawned. Tears filled my eyes, for no reason that I knew of. My dream must have not been pleasant. Muffins filled my senses. My favorite. I read a book called "Sugar and Salt." It was I believe romance, but I'm not so sure anymore. I slipped all over the tiles running upstairs. Looking out the window out into the world somehow didn't satisfy me so I decided I might go to the lake. I used to live by an ocean before my grandma went broke. So, we lived somewhere much like the last, just without the salty air. I missed it, I did. Today, something unusual happened actually. There was a girl, about my age, with such deep eyes you thought you'd just fall in. Brown hair, common, but something just made me feel safe with her. She seemed quite troubled, actually. I believed her boyfriend mistreated her. I felt horrible assuming though. She seemed quite ready to come back to him. I've never had a love life. I didn't long for one either. After she walked away, I walked home.
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RomanceThis is a heartwarming story about two girls. One with an existing boyfriend that is slowly starting to have feelings towards the second. The other feels the same but cannot come to the sense that she may not be fully straight. The boyfriend asks so...