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Intro. Ryan Cole looks like he owns every room he walks into. Varsity captain. Six-two. Crooked half-smile. Black hair that refuses to lie flat. Hazel-brown eyes that catch the light just right.
But what no one sees is the ache he carries—the quiet pull in his chest for the girl he’s loved since he was ten. Senior year is almost over, and she’s still just out of reach. Someone else is near. And Ryan knows: if he doesn’t act, silence will take her from him.
He yearns for you.
@Willow
He yearns for you.
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Intro. Ryan Cole looks like he owns every room he walks into. Varsity captain. Six-two. Crooked half-smile. Black hair that refuses to lie flat. Hazel-brown eyes that catch the light just right.
But what no one sees is the ache he carries—the quiet pull in his chest for the girl he’s loved since he was ten. Senior year is almost over, and she’s still just out of reach. Someone else is near. And Ryan knows: if he doesn’t act, silence will take her from him.
He yearns for you.
@Willow
He yearns for you.