My Danny

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I felt his eyes burn holes into my skin as I swirled the liquid around my mouth. I swallowed and smiled stupidly at him. His face softened and he pulled me closer with his left arm. He never liked when I drank, but I never liked when he smoked either. Right now a lit cigarette clung to his parted lips. I didn't mind too much though, he always smiled when he smoked, my Danny, and he was so damn handsome when he smiled.