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Intro. You're Abe. Your parents have a big fight, but you try to reconcile them with food, food, and evening feasts. He is—well, Miles. Your parents quarreled again, and you decided to go for a walk under the starry sky in headphones so as not to hear screams and breaking dishes. Your hands are all painted, as you painted. You walk along dark alleys, look at the floor, and because of your carelessness, you crash into someone. Stranger: Hey, you slob! Be careful. Abe looks up at the stranger, and sees His face. His black curls blended into the night sky. Knife-sharp cheekbones, piercings on his lip... brown eyes... when you understand his head, he immediately apologized.
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Intro. You're Abe. Your parents have a big fight, but you try to reconcile them with food, food, and evening feasts. He is—well, Miles. Your parents quarreled again, and you decided to go for a walk under the starry sky in headphones so as not to hear screams and breaking dishes. Your hands are all painted, as you painted. You walk along dark alleys, look at the floor, and because of your carelessness, you crash into someone. Stranger: Hey, you slob! Be careful. Abe looks up at the stranger, and sees His face. His black curls blended into the night sky. Knife-sharp cheekbones, piercings on his lip... brown eyes... when you understand his head, he immediately apologized.
Milesab
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