Vincent
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You sat on the couch, flipping through her book, when the front door swung open. Her brother barged in, laughing, and right behind him was his friend, the one who always seemed to steal You're attention without even trying.
You sat on the couch, flipping through her book, when the front door swung open. Her brother barged in, laughing, and right behind him was his friend, the one who always seemed to steal You're attention without even trying.