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Completa, pubblicata il giu 05, 2018
He continues to stare as the young girl hums quietly, while keeping her eyes locked on the book in her hands. At the sound of his footsteps, she suddenly stops reading only to look up and let out a squeal, one that he found adorable. 

Her already rosy cheeks become even brighter. "Hello." 

He melts at the sound of her angelic voice and says his next words carefully, softly. "Hi sweetheart."

She tilts her head to the side as he unknowingly stares at her with a certain longing. "Who are you?"

"I'm Seth. What's your name?" He questions, taking a step into her room. 

She grins, causing two cute dimples to appear on her cheeks.

"Daisy."

~

In which Seth Andrews, who is usually quiet and brooding, becomes captivated by his best friends little sister, Daisy Miller, who believes everyone has at least a little good in them.
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