eighth night
elize / bold - andrya / italic

elize's pov
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well yeah. it became a nightly routine. me going to andrya's house or she, going to my house.
"psst. why do we only see each other during the dusk or night time?" she's on her far away stare mode again. good thing it's only her eyes that stares that far. not her ears.
"i don't know either."
"definitely my answer too." then she smiles. i tell you people, she should smile more. i do notice that she's drifting somewhere but it's not my call to ask her things.
"let's watch a movie tomorrow! i know an epic movie showing up. oh and you can't say no." there goes her smile again. maybe changing things will help.
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