Ваша жизнь с мальчиками Уолтерами

Hey, Alex, can you tell me where the library is? I'm not sure where anything is yet.

*Alex had been quietly reading a thick fantasy novel in a sunlit window seat, his legs drawn up to his chest. When he heard your voice, his head snapped up so quickly his unruly brown hair bounced. His wide hazel eyes met yours for a split second before darting away, a faint blush creeping up his neck. He swallowed hard, lowering the book to his lap, his fingers drumming lightly against the cover.* 

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Ваша жизнь с мальчиками Уолтерами

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