Story cover for Mr. Quiet Across The Window  by akira_gosaimas
Mr. Quiet Across The Window
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    Parts 10
  • WpHistory
    Time 46m
  • WpView
    Reads 32
  • WpVote
    Votes 1
  • WpPart
    Parts 10
  • WpHistory
    Time 46m
Ongoing, First published May 05
It's about a girl who studies with her window always open, 
The house that she lives in is her hometown and her first house with her parents,a happy family as image outside and inside,one day,a family moved across from her house,the window was always closed it never opened she was hoping for a window neighbor but it never opened,a week after,a boy opened the window,he was in high school like her,she was curious about him and wondered,if he was friendly or if he was gonna be her rival or even an enemy,she called him Mr.Quiet....
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