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Dayvon's Pov 

My heart was beating hard against my chest as i looked at the picture of the beautiful stranger. I swear he was perfect in every way i mean nobody's perfect but he gives me a feeling like i'm safe and nothing else in the world matters. I don't even know this person's name but here i am drawing pictures of them. I looked out the window again seeing a beautiful sunset the clouds around it looked like cotton candy. 

I grabbed my notebook and began to draw the scene and got every little detail. The most important thing about art is to really capture the details and not leave anything out. I ended up drawing the beautiful stranger staring up at the sky with a smile on his face. His eyes full of hope as he looked at the golden sun which was being covered by the cotton candy clouds and the birds flying in the sky. 

How can i be so enchanted with a person but i don't even know their name? I couldn't help my obvious wonderment for the stranger. But i need to talk to him. I want to hear his voice, and see a smile come to his lips which he had in a pout as if he was angry. But for now he's just the pretty boy i saw in the window. 

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