Louis oozed back into his seat and watched as the all too familiar London got smaller and smaller as the plane got higher. He slipped on his earphones and waited for Björk's mellow voice to drift him to sleep, hopefully waking him up when he arrived in New York. When he woke, slightly frazzled and energized a bad feeling settled in his stomach, that's when it hit him that he really was on his own now. He landed and slowly waited so he could get his carry on backpack with his laptop, phone, camera and jacket. Louis came to New York 6,000 dollars with 1 thing on his mind, photography. From a young age Louis knew that as long as he had a camera he was fine. Once Louis was off the plane and finished with customs he got a taxi over to a bookshop to somehow begin his new life.
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Captured Love
RomanceWhen two struggling boys meet each other you wouldn't think they'd fall in love, but then again who doesn't?
