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I was actually content as I opened my eyes, today was Sunday which meant it was already nighttime where he lived and it would soon hit Monday, his day. He sent a new picture earlier today, he was gorgeous. Ive been to 9 different schools, yet he was still the most gorgeous boy I knew-~and I knew I was lucky. He--my sweet angel-- had dark brown hair, and a perfect match, he had pure grey eyes, almost silvery. They were seductive, I had a fetish for light eyes.

My head rested on my morning-worn pillow.