There's this guy. He looks at me as no one was ever before. He smiles, and it's beautiful. He laughs, he's cute. His eyes shine brighter than most stars. They shine when I see him. He means no harm. No badness. Sweet and simple. He's a goodboy.
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She was looking at me and smiling, this time it was truly the most real smile I could ever see from her. "There is always gonna be it, isn't it?" She said.
"Be what?"
"Us."
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Started 8 August 2016
Ended 21 September