We're A Secret
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Last published Tue, Mar 29, 2016
Tears was streaming down my checks. He wiped away the tears from my check. He put his finger under my chin and tilted up my face so he could look me in the eyes. He's ocean blue eyes was looking right through to my soul.
"I can't do th" he stopped me by putting his finger on my mouth.
"schu we're a secret"
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He looked up to meet my eyes and froze to stare at me. He must be shocked to see a black girl here.
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