"Hey."
She turned around, not knowing that his finger was near her face. It touched her cheek and almost hit her nostrils.
With such a simple gesture, they laughed like kids.
"I could do that forever," he said. "Your laughter is a love song."
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Tales of a Girl
Short StoryAt night, she pulls her blanket to herself, takes her pen, and remembers every bit of detail in her life. She had a lot to write about her regrets of the past, her doubts of the present, and her worries for her future. She did not want to think, but...
