Status: moved here from quizilla.
Bella
“Your eyes,” he said, softly, peering at the sodden asphalt.
“What?”
“Your eyes,” Acel reiterated. “They remind me of sapphire stone, like the one in my mother’s wedding ring. I find your eyes to be rather eerie; they’re such a light blue. I love the sight of them, nonetheless.”
him//her
“What?”
“Your eyes,” Acel reiterated. “They remind me of sapphire stone, like the one in my mother’s wedding ring. I find your eyes to be rather eerie; they’re such a light blue. I love the sight of them, nonetheless.”
him//her
- preface
- one: three months ago
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- nine: acel
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- twenty-seven: acel
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- thirty-five: acel