A pretty boy with curly brown hair sits in the grass, staring into a book lovingly. The sun barely sets just so that the sunset reflects off his hair and reveals faded blue eyes and pale skin. You notice this while passing by in the corner of your eye, trying not to look too long in case he’d notice you. (He glances up at you from his book) and says to you as you are strolling by, “Are you aware that you’ve got one of the most beautiful books in the world in your hands right now?”
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