from across the street.
Description
everyday for almost 3 years...
i watched him, and he watched me.
casual glances here and there, maybe even a slight smile.
we were different, yet so similar.
i'd always wondered what his normal voice sounded like; i wanted to hear him speak. not just to sing, but speak.
and not just speak... but speaking to me.
March 23, 2013.
i'll never forget that fateful day.
Foreword
keep calm and read on.
the story starts in the past, and then goes forward to the present btw.
be patient, storyline is a bit slow right now, but that's the same for the beginning of every story right? @@
i'll try to update one chapter a day at least :)
first fanfic, judging is welcomed.
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