Prologue
Shy he stared at his shoes, while his cheeks turned a little pink. He started smiling at the ground, which made me realise what a beautiful guy he actually was. I wanted more from him than just being my friend. I wanted to know his deepest secrets. I wanted to have an answer to my question.
"Do you like my shoes?" I asked softly.
He looked up at me and said: "Yes. Yes I do." Then he chuckled. Realising why I was asking this.
"Do you like my shoes?" I asked softly.
He looked up at me and said: "Yes. Yes I do." Then he chuckled. Realising why I was asking this.
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