She thought she's already healed.
The burnt sheets are forming again into a whole, new pieces of paper.
Chapters of the past gradually appear on the surface.
The letters written on each page creeping and crawling towards her.
Trying to reach her al...
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The sun rose from its bedding mountains
The rain meets the awakening of this blazing ball.
The wet grasses in the nearby meadow tickled my feet
As I ran and danced in the pouring rain of Zeus.
I heard his giggles from the mount Olympus
As he witnesses how I enjoyed his gift to me.
I heard the grumble and flips of hair of Hera
When she noticed that I am under the wings of his husband.
The string of a mellifluous lyre made me turn around
And a man riding on his chariot, his face is as bright as the sun.
His physique is the most perfect and geometrically symmetric
And he wears the most handsome face on mount Olympus.
I beam dotingly as he walked towards my direction
The soothing smell of laurel brought me to caim as he approaches.
Droplets of affection came out to the window of my soul when he held my left hand
And he slid on my fourth finger a glamorous ring made from the branches of the laurel tree.
Unison claps surrounded by the earth
As we exchanged vows and kissed each other.
Zeus happily declared Apollo and I are now husband and wife
But the jovial ambiance changes when a voice from afar slows down the time.
A roar of thunder silenced everyone as he walked in
His disheveled raven black hair and scruffy armor were evident that he just come from the battle.
A glistening tear of betrayal escaped from his lonely eyes when he saw my newly ring
I wanted to run to him, kiss him, and whisper that I missed him
But I can't, because I can only hurt Apollo if I forced myself to infringe the prophecy about Achilles and me.
"There would be an imbalance in the world for choosing the wrong, living with the wrong, and dying wrongly."
"Heart is the center of manipulation and deception. Everything that our heart tells us is not always what we are supposed to."
"You deserved light, so lived with the light for it bears the different spectrum of hues that your life needs. And not the only color which only paints the portion of your being."
I diverted my gaze to my husband and kissed him in front of him
To pass the message to Achilles that 'He is not the man I can call mine.'
