Just One Day
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Huling na-publish Sun, Jan 8, 2017
He shot up from his laying position on the ground. This day wasn't going by with a good start. [Where am I?] he asked himself, a good question anyone would ask whenever they were lost or confused. The thing is, he wasn't just confused about here he was in the world, he was confused about where his life was going. What was his name? Jeremy. Jeremy Smith. He blinked and rubbed his eyes with lightly closed fists. He had pale blue eyes. His old lover used to stare into them for hours whilst they talked the day away.
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