Dragonfly

"Why are you so...interested in them?" He asked quietly. I can feel him leaning over slightly, his eyes focused on me and not on the fragile insect I held in my hand. "Their wings, they're just simply amazing." I muttered, holding up the small dragonfly carefully. "Their beautiful..."
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Working for the rich, in love with the enemy. What could possibly go wrong? A lot of things.
Collin is as fragile as the paper wings on a dragonfly. She is a simple, adopted, family member of the Eastwood residence. Even though she would curse her flaws, they take a toll when bumping into a quite strange person on her face day, to her first year of high school. The eyes are the window to the soul, they say.
But why are his so...clouded...