𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐰 ➪ TIMOTHÈE CHALAMET

𝟕 ; 𝐴𝑢𝑡𝑢𝑚𝑛

As the leaves turned 𝑅𝑒𝑑, i awake from my exciting sleep, jumping out of my bed,

After a few months of passing letters, sending gifts to each other non stop, the day has finally come.

Wearing the comfiest clothing i coukd wear around the castle, A dress and a brown corset around my waist, and boots.

my colar bones showed the scarlett necklace he had gifted me, awaiting the arrival of the prince in front the castle.

Thirty minutes had passed, carriages were no where to be found, it was almost supper, waiting for the prince's arrival.

My mothers hands caressed my shoulder, "Honey, Get inside, it's getting cold." my mother suggested, with her armour cold rings pressing on my skin.

"But Mama, Timothèe said they would come this october!" I whined at the woman, "But they didn't put up a specific date, did they?" She had a point. I was forced back into the huge castle, full of guilt and sadness.

I was too excited, my expectations were too high for reality could reach. I just hoped the visit would be much more soon.

After supper, i had went straight to the library, walking around before i went to bed, still thinking about Timotheè's arrival.

The castle lights were closed, nothing but a dark void among the hallways, a few candles lit in every room to guide atleast someone.

Through the dark halls, i carried a candle by hand, i didn't have a holder at the moment since i just grabbed a candle and shared the same light.

thinking about an idea, One light person could bring another person light by sharing.

it was sudden but it made me cackle, the candle wax, painfully crawled down to my skin, burning my skin as it reached.

Yet, i still felt down, i felt ghosted, i really needed a friend by my side. I really needed them by my side till eternity.

Oh i wish Timothèe was here for eternity, bit i did not want him to seperate from his own home.

Creeps crawled down my spine as i heard thing move, my breath getting heavy, wanting to reach my room too soon.

I was a few halls near, the sights of cupboards and cabinets around the halls formed into faces i imagine, i was scared.

As i walked to the halls where my room was, my heart speed became normal, twisting the knobs of my door, Dropping the candle to the floor, the fire blowing out.

my burnt palm shaking.