From the murky depths of time immemorial, the singular course of mortal man's desire has been the pursuit of happiness: happiness found in the arts of apothecary and the pharmacists; happiness found in hashish and opium . Such was my aim when, having seen the girl of my dreams at a local maths group, I talked to her from when the blackbirds, robins and wrens screeched in the morning to the time of Cthulhu's reign.
Shawnee: small and delicate-featured. Pretty in a flawed way. Despite not being Aphrodite, she was a girl who you would go out of your way to talk to. You could call her a girl who sparks your curiosity.
[Years later, I came to know that our first meeting was not exemplary. It wasn't the commonplace love-at-first-sight story and if you were expecting that, well please piss off. ]
So when we first met, we never talked with one another. Who knew back then that we would become so close to each other later. But I remember her being annoying. I dont know why. She just was annoying.
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Heartbreak
Romancenot gonna do any hp or other story influenced fanfic for a couple of weeks. i hope u find this fanfic interesting. it's based on true events. and as the title suggests, it is a sad story but i believe it will be a rollercoaster of emotions.
