Not All Heroes Wear Capes

Not All Heroes Wear Capes

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Looking into his cerulean eyes, I realized that I couldn't hide this from them any longer. The friendship that I had gained from not only him but the rest of them was too important to risk over some silly trust issues... But, then again, what if I was wrong?
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