We didn't really talk that much.
The few times that we would, you seemed cold and distant.
But you weren't.
I had seen you laughing many times with Jace.
Was it just me?
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Grids
Short StoryUnspoken whispers that are finally brought to life. A girl meets a boy in art class and with each passing day, finds herself more and more in love with him. Fear however creates a glass barrier between her feelings. Will she ever break it? "He was...
