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Ongoing, First published Nov 09, 2015
When I close my eyes, there he is standing before me, with his perfectly messy light brown hair. But the only bad thing about him isn't even about him, it is the fact that he doesn't know that I exist. Yet, we have lived right across the street from each other our whole lives.All Rights Reserved
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