"She hasn't had true love. It's hard to say that she's made love when she's never experienced it. Maybe she's even felt like she was in love at some point, but once those feelings went away she wonders if that feeling was real love. In turn, she que...
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Planting her feet into the warm sand, Beyoncé stood by the shoreline in silence while admiring the beautiful sun begin its descent over the horizon. As a cleansing sigh escaped her nostrils, a rush of cool air from the ocean surrounded her body entirely, and encompassed her mind with the feeling of absolute peace.
She loved it here.
The constant sounds of waves crashing against the sturdy rocks, birds chirping in the sky as they flew by—all elements pleased her greatly; but it was the sound of soft cooing that made her heart melt into a puddle of everlasting love.
Reaching her head down to place a gentle peck against their tiny fingers, she savored the moment of affection and at her baby's delighted reaction curled her lips into a nurturing smile.
"It's me— mama!" Beyoncé said playfully before breaking out into a fit of laughter.
Removing the muslim cloth away from their eyes, Beyoncé witnessed her baby begin to smile and their brown eyes hold a slight glimmer. Quickly coo'ing once again since they had now discovered their mother's adoring face, their hands landed upon her lips then left cheek for comfort.
"I know, my baby.." Beyoncé said quietly as she pulled her newborn closer into her chest. "I promise we're safe now." She ended in a whisper— in hopes that her words would ring truth.
Settling on a carved rock thereafter, Beyoncé began to breastfeed and bond effortlessly with her newborn; singing soft lullabies and taking any free chance to smother them with genuine affection. Yet at the feeling strong winds from the east, she immediately recovered her baby's face and gathered the ends of her airy gown into the palm of her hand before standing to get away.
Trying her best to remember to breathe, Beyoncé picked up into a light jog and kept going forward once she sensed that the darkness was near. Once the weather began to take a nasty turn, she could no longer remain calm and instead start to brace herself for another fight against her ugliest fears.
"Not again.." Beyoncé cursed under her breath before taking a moment to look behind— saddened to see that her place of peace was nearly ruined. Roars of thunder broke through the darkened sky soon after, and in midst of the nasty storm she could hear his daunting voice growing closer; his unwanted touch crawling against her clammy skin.
"You're not going to take them away from me!" Beyoncé screamed in a now full speed chase towards safety. Using both hands to clench her newborn tighter, she attempted to shield them from the evil entity and became successful once she dipped off into a dark, hidden cove.
Pressing her back against the farthest wall built of rigid stone, Beyoncé finally allowed her love to cry out of irritation as they both found solace on the cool ground beneath them.
