Fallen.

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He couldn't exactly pinpoint the moment he fell for Morgan Adams. Andrew Siwicki had always been a romantic at heart, thinking forever, that when he met that right girl it would be marked by a fireworks moment. Their eyes would meet across a crowded room and they would fall into a love upon the first glance. He would sweep her into his arms and they'd dance on the balcony under starlight. He would daydream about it sometimes, not desperately, but wishfully. Sometimes friends would reassure him, surely, eventually, he'd meet his other half. The ying to his yang. The Cheeto to his Uno. Not once, did Andrew ever imagine, that he would be falling hard for his friend's, goofy younger sister. Nor once, did he ever imagine that she could fall for him.