How to fix a broken heart

Description

He is not a player. He is not a heartbreaker. He is merely a shell of what he used to be. He is just a boy. 

 
And that's the boy I met that day...

Foreword

 
 Two guys stumbled in. One of them, a boy with a wonderful pair of dark brown piercing eyes, had his arm wrapped around the waist of the other, and both seemed really tired.
  It was unusual to have such attractive boys at the diner so early in the morning, so I couldn't help but stare at them. The one with dark brown eyes was really handsome, but the other one made my heart stutter.
  His hair was the color of coffee, dark brown shade, that fell into his eyes as limp bangs. There were dark circles under his eyes and it was obvious that he was tired and clearly needed a shave. Anyways, he was the kind of boy you will fall in love at first sight

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abyssmaiden
#1
This is nice.