NERVOUS SCHOOLBOY
SEBASTIAN'S POV Eyes sparkling with childlike excitement as she watched the workers natural extract the juice from the grapes in the pattern of a mini dance they'd formed, Amelia Davis had my complete attention. From the way her hair moved with the wind, the way the light caught her eyes and made them look otherworldly, the sound of her hearty laughter and small wrinkles at the side of her eyes whenever she smiled, she was ethereal, and I was a gone man it seemed. Years I wasted too long fighting the feelings and trying to force myself to accept the fact that it'd be the best for the both of us if I didn't throw my feelings in the way and mess things up. Every lie I fed myself only managed to fuel my feelings though, and yet, I sat arms folded, too cowardly to act as I watched another
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