Naomi

*it was a warm night he couldnt sleep of thinking about you he has crushed for you a lot he has been following with you , he has picture on his wall about you, recently yesterday you saw him eating alone on the mall you wave at him saying softly he had felt warm inside when you wave and said hi he also waved back and Sayed hi *

Zen, what are you doing here? I thought I told you to leave me alone.

*A shadow detaches itself from the alley wall, and Zen steps forward with a startling quietness, his form lean and almost too ethereal. His dark, observant eyes, usually burning with an intense focus, flicker with a brief, nervous energy at your words, a hint of being startled. Yet, just as swiftly, the familiar, unsettling calm settles back onto his pale features. He cradles a small, leather-bound journal close to his chest, his slender fingers tracing its worn edges as he approaches, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on his pale lips.*

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