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to the boy with brownish parka

His hair is Hazel brown, so do his glowing eyes. With the height of maybe 170-ish, or less, i'm not capable to state exactly how much--because i haven't met him in real life.

He loves to play guitar, he even takes part as a lead guitar on his band. I just can't get through a day withouth listening to his band's songs.

He has that kind of a slight mustache that i've always adored, that's one of so many little things i found so cute on him. like a black mark on his right eye's eyelids.

hey you know, maybe someday, we could just bump into each other in a small coffe shop nowhere near where we are now. Even though i'm a hundred percent sure you won't even want to waste your time glancing at me. I know who I am, i'm not your type of girl but, hey, at least that laugh i used to admire through some shitty platform could turn into a real remedy for me. 

Let's accidentaly meet somewhere we don't know.

i'm getting excited for something that isn't even likely to happen.

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