I looked over him. He shivered, still, but I could see his face. His jaw was firm. His hair was dark brown, nearly black, and when he looked at me, his eyes were blue as the ocean, but the better one.
It was him.
I knew it.
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For the first time he saw him, Mew saw an introvert's eye. But suddenly, that introvert's smile change his heart beat. It jumped and that was the day he knew, something is with him whenever it is about Gulf.