The Boy in the Café
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"You know, I've seen the way you look at me. Why?" His voice was just the same as his laugh, laced with that sweet, sweet poison that drew me in.
"In all honesty, I'm not quite sure myself. But what I do know is that ever since the first day I saw you sat here, I've felt safe. Almost as though you saved me." I was still looking into his eyes, and I saw how his cheeks blushed, not a lot but it made me smile.
"From what?" he asked.
"Myself..."
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Oh how I could spend hours in there as long as he was there, just letting the smell of freshly ground coffee beans hang in the air while my eyes were focused on this boy.
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there's this boy in the café who has silently saved Arson. One day he gains the courage to inform this boy in the café of what he's done.
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