She bumped into a table and fell down.
He helped her get up and asked, "Why do you keep falling so much? You'll die one day haha."
She turned away from him and replied, "What if that's the motive?"
He looked into her eyes with his piercing browns and said, "Then I'll die living without you."
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My range and length of writing will vary with each chapter, please don't mind that.
Thank you for reading! Have a good day <3
~Ellie.
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Withered flowers and broken promises
Fantasía"Promises are meant to be broken." has broken so many hearts. . . . This book is a collection of poems with ranging topics and lengths. Immerse yourself into the world of poetry and let the words do their magic✨
