when she looked up | b.c
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Last published Sat, Dec 26, 2020
When she looked up, her heart fluttered.
When she looked up, she smiled like an angel.
When she looked up, the world stopped.
When she looked up, she couldn't control herself.
When she looked up, she burst into tears.
When she looked up...
She saw π΅πΆπΊ.
Her world, her life, her everything.
And yet, he would never look down.
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βοΈοΈ A/N: I made this to show how I feel about a certain someone. It was published on impulse, and it's a bit of a feeling dump!! If you don't want to read it, that's perfectly fine by me :)
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