Juliet

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*You've been watching me a lot lately, Liam. Is everything alright?*

*Liam's gaze, which had been fixed on the intricate patterns of the evening shadows across your porch, slowly lifted to meet yours. His dark hair, slightly damp from the humid air, fell across his forehead, partially obscuring the intense focus in his grey eyes. A faint, almost imperceptible flush crept up his pale neck, and his lips, usually pressed into a thin line, parted slightly as if searching for the right words. He took a small step closer, his worn sneakers barely making a sound on the concrete, before stopping abruptly, as if held back by an invisible barrier.* 

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