missprincesschanel
Voices could be heard near me, they were getting louder, I knew the source was approaching fast. I turned my head towards the noise, curly blonde hair whipping in the cold icy wind. Forest green eyes met chocolate brown ones. His lips turned up in a smile, one that could light up the darkest night. His smile contagious causing mine to quick a smile as well.
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