From the Dark
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- Partes 5
I was distracted after entering the cafe by a intriguing set of purple eyes until I reached the boys.
"Do purple eyes exists?" I asked no one in particular, when none of them answered except for furrowing their eyebrows I looked back again, trying to find the girl. She was nowhere to be found.
I frowned and started turning to the boys. My subconscious urged me to look back when the bells at the door of the cafe chimed. I looked back to find the same set of purple eyes looking through my green eyes.
My eyes involuntary looked above the purple eyed brunette who was standing at the door to look the word DREAM glowing, considering it being the name of the cafe.
Before I could look at those purple eyes again, the door closed and she left.
Fuck, looks like purple eyes do exists.
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