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23 | blossoming feelings.

SHAYLA'S P.O.V 

I quietly watched as the golden boy in front of me worried his bottom lip, his gaze lingering on me for too long, almost as if I was one of the stars he had spent countless nights admiring from afar. A small smile settled on my lips at his action.

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