Dear Ardere,
Bystanders will be bystanders until an action is taken. My heart demands that my feels shall move forward. My body shall trudge closer to yours but my fear engulfs my mind. The fear of rejection hampers the movement of heart. The fluttering of butterflies turns into grave of fireflies. My arms reach to you but they aren’t long enough. My eyes are stuck to your side but my eyelids are closed shut.
What is to become of me if I don’t have your love? An undead creature I declare, a zombie I will become. But perhaps it’s the destiny that awaits me.
Yours,
Asura
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Asura to Ardere
RomanceA series of letters sent by Asura to Ardere. They both live in the same city and see each other everyday, yet the destination of Asura's emotions never met Ardere. These letters are sent everyday without expecting a reply. Would you send such lett...
