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WIP WRITING- Blessing"There is no such thing as 'there are only two types of people'. Everyone is different." The blonde-haired boy said as he stared off into the distance, his hair flowing like the wind.More Like This
I frowned.
"Then... who am I?"
That's when he turned to me and smiled. It was the warmest and kindest smile I have ever seen on someone.
"You're You, and that's a blessing."
Sta.sh
