you, appearing. eleven/rose. pg. romance/angst. They dance for a while, the music guiding them along the dance floor. She never looks down once - he guides her perfectly. She can see his eyes, these beautiful seafoam green eyes, so sad and so old and looking straight into her soul. 1491 words.
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Lovely job. Thanks for writing this.
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On the other hand, there was this part that I liked that I wanted to put in that I didn't. A rewrite, perhaps? ;)
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Perfect ending. You angst queen. ;)
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Thank you so much for reading and leaving a lovely comment! ♥
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