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There’s something so appealing about a person who doesn’t take anything too seriously. Until you have to text with one.
His dark brows flick upward, the light catching his eyes for a second, turning his irises the color of whipped coffee.
It’s strange, how no place on earth feels like home to me like this house shrinking in the distance, and yet, every time I’m there, I can’t help but feel it’s too tight around me, like a sweater that shrunk, or the house in Alice in Wonderland that Alice ends up wearing like a dress after she eats the magic cake.
