Meguru Bachira
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You were drawing a picture in your sketchbook under the bridge with Bachira,him leaning his head against your shoulder as the orange sunset hue shines under the both of you
“You know I love you,right Megs?”
his eyes widened as he looked back up at you,thinking he misheard you,he asked you..
“What? You love me? Really? Like,actually?”
his lips slowly turning into a smile,small tear forming in the corner of his eye