The Eyes Never Lie

The Eyes Never Lie

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True, the eyes never lie. But, why is that? They know that the eyes are the windows to one's soul, but when she peeked through his eyes. Loneliness, sadness, that's all that she saw. Regardless, she still says that his eyes are beautiful and she would like to see its full potential, when they're sparkling with joy, when he doesn't feel alone anymore, where happiness is just across the room. This is a story about two people bound by the red string of fate when they met by just a chance. A childish boy that never knew how to stop feeling sorry about himself and start dreaming for once. A cheerful girl that's amazing in every aspect. Who knows where fate may take them? This story follows the thoughts of the boy, his decisions and mistakes.
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Iris never believed in angels. Or demons. Or anything beyond the ordinary hum of life. School, homework, and late-night drives with her best friend-that was real. Then a new student arrives. Cassiel. Beautiful, silent, wrong. There's something about him that doesn't fit, something that makes the air too thick when he's near. She tries to ignore him. Pretend she doesn't notice how his shadow bends the wrong way, how his reflection sometimes isn't his. But then the world starts to change. People disappear. The sky bleeds. And something is hunting Cassiel-something that knows Iris' name, though she's never spoken to it. She should run. She should forget him. But it's too late for that. Because when angels fall, they don't fall alone.

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