Boba And Bagels

Boba And Bagels

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(Y/N) is just your average bakery employee, working to pay for rent after his parents kicked him out. Well, he's as average as you can get with police just letting murderers roam and cryptic entities wander the earth. He sees many strange folks each day, but two always catch his eye. The first is a lanky boy with Tourette's Syndrome and a distinct scar on the side of his mouth. The second one is another lanky boy, this one with skin as white as snow and a permanent smile. The grinning boy is rather rude, whereas the other is nice. What will their interactions lead to? Read this story told through the eyes of (Y/N) to find out!
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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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