freddie/effy;

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One was tall, with hair like soot and skin the colour of coffee, the girl a petite pale pixie. He was guiding her, gently, one hand in hers the other on her waist. Her eyes were cloudy skies blue; his had turned to brown flame with concern.

They moved through the crowd, wafting like only partially there. They were a pair, a king a queen, a puzzle fitting perfectly together – if only for the pieces missing.

Suddenly she started crying, "Take me home, Freddie, and take me away from here please! Please, Freddie!"

His eyes flashed darker, as he steered her away, eyes locked on...

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Set after Freddie visits Effy at her house, and then seeing her with Cook.

Effy,

I really have no idea as to why I am writing this for you. Maybe I just needed something to do, or maybe, I needed to tell you how I felt. Something that I would never be able to tell in your face. It's extremely amazing how much you have grown on me. It isn't healthy.

But, you're with Cook now. It was evident in your expression that you didn't want to be with him when you saw me, so why are you with him? Why would you even want to be with a cock head like him? Do you even love him Effy? Because...