Ch 35
Quinton POV
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She looked at me with those innocent eyes, like I had just denied her from having her treat candy that she had waited to get her hands on.
All those days, I was so used to the silence around me.
The hollowness around me and inside me.
It's like you hear a new bell ring next to the grave.
And you forget how lonely it was.
She fills my senses like a fresh breath.
“That's it
Just a kiss?”
She questions, as her hands come forward.
Touching her lips, before she licks them.
And I just watch her.
Quietly.
In awe…
Out of everyone, why should my mother chosen her dad?
And our of everyone, why should she feel this special to me?
“Quinton”
She takes my name, like a weak cry as she moves closer to me,
Her hand coming forward and gripping the edge of
