4.5 | FALLING FAR FROM YOU
( 4.5 ) s i m o n EVERYTHING SEEMS SO BLACK AND WHITE IN JUDE'S EYES, from what he had said, to what he chose to think, it was all so two dimensional; so colorless. Despite everything, he kept the wreath of flowers that he insisted was dead on his head, as he sat with me on my bed, watching me draw a boy; a boy that only I know was him. I kind of felt bad for making Jude leave early, just because I wasn't okay with this many people around me. He didn't sound mad or anything, which made me felt guiltier inside. He's been so nice to me all this while and all I've been is just a nuisance. I turn to Jude for a moment, and I notice something. His eyes harmonises perfectly with the colors of those fl
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