day eight
Graduation day is next week. Are you excited?
I can tell since you are always talking about it with your friends in the school courtyard.
I usually sit there on the grass to write to you. It's my favorite place to think about you as I write too.
How was your day today? I love asking because I just really love to know.
This won't be long.
But I'll love you forever.
Love,
Louisx
The young, teenage boy's head is buried in a book as he tries to block out all the murmuring going around him from other classmates in the school library. His head aches from the sudden noises and he doesn't understand why he's getting agitated from the smallest of things that's going on.
His body is pushed forward by another body that collided with his from behind. The boy turns around to see the cause of the reckless action and he instantly begins to choke up. Holland quickly turns around, her eyes wide as she exclaims a genuinly humiliated,'sorry'. Louis smiles tiredly and shrugs.
"It's okay." he responds to her simple apology. There was nothing special about it, she was just apologizing, and Louis knows that she'll never feel the same way he feels towards her. Her pale cheeks are a light shade of pink, and he admires how adorable she is at some moments, when other times she's just completely beautiful. How could someone turn so perfect in a human's eye after years of seeing their every flaw? A nervous, breathy chuckle falls past her lips before the girl walks away from the boy.
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