Make A Wish
She brushed her fingers across my face, and I stopped talking in surprise.
Our eyes met and she smiled, a gentle curve of her lips as she opened her hand for me.
"It's an eyelash. Make a wish."
I blew it away softly.
You.
-Autumn
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Aaah, isn't it so cute? It randomly came to me a couple minutes ago, and I had to write it down. First time I think I'm writing from the opposite POV for one of these.
I just love it. XD
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