Flower

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Kyle stared at him with a look of disdain, like he was trying to say 'you pulled me all the way out here for that?'. Except it looked even worse. He typed into his phone and Dylan anxiously awaited his response. ~~You really don't know anything do you?~~ Dylan blinked, "What?" With the roll of his eyes, Kyle shook his head and turned to leave but Dylan dragged him back. "Hey, wait!" he lowered his voice. "Come on, help me this one time. I don't know anything that's why I'm asking you." Kyle opened his mouth to speak but could only let out a silent puff. His hand pressed the bridge of his nose and he looked to the side at nothing in particular. Dylan watched his eyes fall shut like he was trying to calm himself. Why is he acting like he told him to donate an organ for him, all he wan

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