Lost, But Hopefully Found
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A lost girl, finds a boy with his own darkness and they bond. Slowly starting to mend each other's wounds, and grown into a nice , less lonely future.
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"Why do you do that?" I look back at him, furrowing my eyebrows.
"Do what princess?" He says with a grin growing on his face.
"Deflect." I sigh. Why can't he just be open? "Every time we talk you somehow always make it about me. I think you're scared, and you think that people won't understand you if you actually open up to them." I look down at my hands twirling with my thumbs.
"You're good at this, ever considered being a therapist yourself?" He says with a chuckle.
"You just did it again." I say, looking back up at him. "What's your name?" I squint my eyes questioningly.
"I don't know. If I told you I'd miss out on all the amazing nicknames you come up with for me." He smiles. I don't return one and just look at him, frustrated.
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