Kaja Salsman

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“Wait,” I rushed. When her baby blues reached me, I felt them bury themselves in my soul. The soft color of blue was sharpened, and the wall between us was stronger than before. I felt like I’d lost her, and I didn’t even have her yet. “I didn’t mean it.” I had no control over what was falling from my lips. None at all.
Weak Side (Bexley U)
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