i had my glasses on, but the light of the moon wasn't enough to really get a good look at him.
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Fanfictionsean watches the boy on the balcony across the street every night. he wishes he could speak to him. [one sentence at a time story.]
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i had my glasses on, but the light of the moon wasn't enough to really get a good look at him.
