Chapter 1

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Fire. 

It was burning slowly into their hearts. At first it was an uncomfortable yet uncontrollable warmth which none of them or you and I could ever imagine. Then it was slowly starting to feel nicer and nicer.. better and even much better. Its flames were embracing their hearts making it hard to get rid of. It was making them happier than they were before. The fire brought them up together in no time…

But, of course, a fire reacts after throwing in it things that might make it produce smoke. 

Usually, the smoke is darker than my own heart, which is surprisingly good to know but at the same time, it can choke, making you dizzy and unfocused, slowly getting under control, wrapping black cold and wet strings around the fingers, wrists, feet, arms and surely, neck. 

In order to stop a fire, you need no oxygen or maybe I do.. It's hard to decide which one of us is already controlled by their emotions. I never actually felt that warmth in my entire life.. How does it feel like? 

I'll never know… Maybe you won't either.. But they do.. They fought for their fire. They did until they were freed and happy together. That's so glorious! That's an honour!. They made it through a whole hard journey together.. For something they both believe in. 

How happy they look.. I wish I could say that same thing about myself and perhaps for you too. At least we're together.. drowning into our fire's ashes

A/N: 11-02-2023

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