THE ARCHIVES: Chapter 342


Even through my façade of disinterest,
I couldn’t help but study him
as we sat together.
This was the closest I had ever been to him.
I wish I could have written down
every tiny detail
at that moment,
just as it was,
so I could remember it
when I needed it.
He has a light dusting of freckles
on his cheekbones.
When the sun hit his eyes,
a hint of green sparked from them.
There is a small beauty mark
just above his left collarbone.
He cleared his throat.
“Miss Archivist,” he said,
“what do you want to know?
I’m an open book.”

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