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A Bright Void
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement oct. 29, 2019
They said my eyes had the most enchanting colour they've ever seen
They said they held so much mystery, so much passion, so much strength, so much for them to discover.
I would always reply with an accustomed meek shrug of the shoulders.
Funny how much appearances can deceive..

"Rafael come here boy, where did you go you little traitor"
"So this is your owner, what a small world"
I could have recognised that deep voice and Spanish accent anywhere.
Matthew Anderson. The cause of my second impairment. A Deaf caused by 2340 swooning girls with high pitched voices in every corner.

"Hi, umm... could you please pass me Rafael's leash"

Instead of a leash I felt warm long fingers wrap around my short freezing ones"

"Rafael lets take this beauty home"
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