The Crowned Prince and the Millionaire
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Last published Tue, Apr 15, 2014
It was a cold winter day and Gabriel, a simple boy in the neighborhood, was walking around the park. He was trolling around when someone bumped into him. He fell with his back on the ground. When he opened his eyes he saw Golden brown eyes staring at his sky blue eyes. Gabriel stared at the angelic face in front of him. The blonde curly hair that was tousled. The plump pink lips. "Sorry." The brown eyed boy apologized monotonously. Gabriel just looked weirdly at the boy's back who was now walking away. Who was that boy? Gabriel thought to himself.
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