Bluer than the blue sky

Bluer than the blue sky

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Bluer Than the Blue Sky is a quiet, introspective journey through the heart of a teenage boy who sees the world from the shadows-watching, thinking, and feeling more than he lets on. After a bittersweet first love that left him emotionally scarred, he becomes withdrawn, a loner who finds peace in writing, guitar strings, and silent skies. But everything shifts when his younger sister ends up in the same class, along with two girls Jina, full of light and laughter, and Marceline Amaris, a soft-spoken, nerdy girl with Iron deficiency and eyes that seem to read between the lines. As the boy tries to keep his distance, he finds himself drawn to Marceline's quiet presence and the way she carries her own kind of silence like a song only he can hear. This story captures the ache of unspoken feelings, the confusion of emotional growth, and the slow realization that some people enter your life not to fix you but to reflect the parts of you that you've forgotten how to see. A tale about solitude, subtle bonds, and the search for something unnamed, Bluer Than the Blue Sky asks the question: how do you move forward when love and sorrow feel the same?
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Here she is. I can see the slope of her spine through that thin shirt. She's made of angles I ache to smooth with a hand, but I'd use my lips if she asked. I brush her knuckles with mine. Her skin is cold, but she flips her palm for more contact. I lace our fingers. It's enough to make her look at me. As those kaleidoscopic eyes meet mine, I hold my breath. Then she sets her lips just under my jaw. It rips the air from my lungs. It's the softest thing I've ever felt. "What was that for," I breathe. She pulls back, lashes damp, and whispers, "You're the kind of person that should be kissed." 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 BOOK TWO C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ mature content ❤︎ romance & friendship ❤︎ yearning Copyright © 2021-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved

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