Purple Skies
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Last published Mon, Jan 11, 2021
We are placed on a rooftop, it's late evening, with a beautiful sunset in the distance. Two young boys; one slightly taller than the other, both with brown wavy hair, one with blue eyes the other with green. They are seated on the ledge of the building, watching the sun subside after a tiring day. Harry and Louis have a complicated relationship, but both of the boys know what they desire. With intrinsic tough and deep conversation, the two boys are left with a sense of broken wonder. Can they truly have what they both desire most, or is it all just one big dream, never to come true?
*This is for a school project, I just though I'd upload it here too*
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