Green Eyes
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Fleur knows she's different, but if she could say so, scream it to the sky, she wouldn't be able to explain it; not even to herself.
(A.N.: This is a random vent about being autistic and nnnehhh just stuff I've been feeling lately. This has been in my drafts for a while, I don't remember why I titled it Green Eyes lmao. I'll make something up later ig.)
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