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"...Can I help you?"
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"...Can I help you?"
♚♚♚♚♚ {Your writing is descriptive while still cutting to the chase, and overall I just like it a lot! I also think you do a good job of conveying Ryou's internal thoughts without it seeming out of place. You're just fabulous! (。^‿^。)/ }
{ hhhh *tears of joy* thanks I'm so glad you like it- ༼;´༎ຶ ༎ຶ༽ }
{I was in old town and I saw antique store there- =// 7 //="}
It was late 12, Seto found himself lost in a train of thoughts as he trailed down a street, he didn't care where he was, he knew this place of by heart so he'd easily find his way back home.. he hoped.
He carried on walking, freely, no one was around so he just walked, he actually was enjoying every moment of this, it was quite refreshing as he closed his eyes letting the cold fresh air flow by, until of course he bumped into someone, It was enough to make him jump out of skin, and so he did stumbling back in shock "-Hey!"