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JuliaHis EyesThe first time I noticed his eyes we were on the beach. We were young, 9 years old maybe. I saw him riding his bike down the street towards…Jun 16, 2015Jun 16, 2015
JuliaBeta“Isn’t he beautiful?” Angie asked, her nose pressed against the glass bowl, eyes fixed on the multi-blue toned beta contained within.Jun 16, 2015Jun 16, 2015