You are my dream
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  • Time 1h 3m
Ongoing, First published Apr 25, 2017
"Everyone hates me" kiku thought.
"I'm nothing" 
"I'm nothing but a blank slate" 
"What would Alfred ever see in a freak like me?"

And yet, he doesn't seem to leave me.

For the first time I saw him, a deep throbbing consumed my heart. And he stole it making me feel a way I never thought possible. 

If I live to see his smile, live to laugh one more time, and maybe, just maybe, he'll feel the same way.

That is, if I'm not dead by may.
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