-"you did the right thing, she never deserved you." she murmured caressing my cheek.
- "you deserve me better than anyone else."
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Lucas Kingsley, a seventeen year-old boy who lost his sight at fourteen because of an accident. he still has a...
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"Stay still." I spoke. "Why out of every other thing you want to draw me?" Lucas asked annoyingly in an adorable way to be honest.
"From my eyes, you have perfect angles and equal distances in your face shapes, You have amazing shapes and sizes in your face parts." I explained, focusing on drawing the basics with my pencil, half of my tongue on the side of my lips. A habit.
"Wow, that's such a professional way, Mrs Penny." He said in a funny way. "Thank you Mr Lucas." I replied funnily, making us both giggle.
"So, Umm-" he rubbed the back of his neck "stay still!" I said rapidly making us both laugh. "Do you wanna go grab lunch after school?" he asked nervously, I smiled at how adorable he looks when he's nervous. "Well, I won't mind." I said softly biting my lower lip with a smile. "Okay," he said softly with a smile.
"So where are you taking me?" I asked softly. "Wherever you wanna go." He replied with a smile. "Sure?" I asked again. "Sure." He said again. Well, Lucas I should take you to my favourite place.
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"So Penny, since when you started drawing?" Lucas asked. "Well, I started since I was ten. I found it a way to get out my emotions; I just don't know how to express my feelings to anyone. You know." I spoke, remembering the days after the accident.
"I used to draw actually when I was able to see back then. I still do but now I rarely do that." Lucas replied. "I actually have scrapbooks, tons of them. It just gets out my energy." I replied. "You just get it out in it." Lucas said.
"Exactly." I replied. "No one has understood me so I went to drawing." I replied back. "Well, you know. I'm always here." he spoke with a soft smile. "I know." I rested my head on his shoulder from where I sat across him as I smiled.
"You know, you're the first one I shared so much interests with." I admitted. "I mean, I & Kevin have been best Freinds for six years now. but, we have different interests. He likes sports more and I'm actually more of an artistic person." I replied.
"Artistic people are the most sensitive and people who understands others the most." he explained with a soft tone. "Exactly." I replied.
"I can't believe we are finishing the Biology project in just a few days." I murmured with a content sigh. "yeah, finally, we have worked so much on this." he spoke, making me hum back.
