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Love Isn't Just For Fiction ((For UchihaSasuke))
It was cool, cloudy, spring morning. The grounds were a little wet due to the small rain shower last night. Inside of a cozy two story house was a well known writer of fictional novels. Starting his career when only in high school, his name is Ethan Brookstone. Right now he was in his living room, laying on his couch on his back. Wearing a worn out T-shirt and some sweats. Even with a cup of coffee, he was still feeling tired and was taking a break, even though he was suppose to be working on his latest romantic fantasy novel. He was just not in the mood.
He runs his hand through is wavy red-orange hair, feeling it was a bit greasey and remind himself to take a shower later. His forest green eyes was staring at the ceiling, just spacing out for his was having a hard time focusing.
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