Purple Hearts [ Camilo x y/n]

(Lmao totally not a Camilo x reader fanfic)

I can't believe him. Why would he do this? I wipe my tears with my hands, blurring my vision. Just then, I hear a familiar voice start talking.
"What's wrong? You look way too important and beautiful to be crying on this bench."

I look up to see a boy with curly brown hair next to me. He had freckles on his face, the moonlight was highlighting his features. He looked like he genuinely cared.

(I won't update too often because like yes. If you actually read this then enjoy 😉
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