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"Did you notice?"
"Notice what?"
"That He was watching you."
A silent flutter deep within, within my core, the essence of my being.
"Yeah. Yeah I noticed."
She hums.
Alice.
With her short dark, pretty pixie-like hair.
Her pretty little face and big grey eyes.
Pretty, so pretty.
She's small, so small, yet oh so big.
She knows. She knows it all, because she sees, she sees. Just like him but not really.
I know and do not doubt, because I know she knows and so does she.
"When?" She asks.
Brown meet grey, and she knows before I answer.
"Soon." She says.
Soon I agree.
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