𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑙𝑒 remained bland and blue,
gloomy skies filled, seeing the sight of my daughter, happy was the only thing that i loved.
The letters that was unsent, rested on the tables, looking at it, knowing if i ever even red them.
I knew i wouldn't be able to be strong enough, no, not even for my daughter.
It hurts, seeing his green eyes and his curls every time i close my eyes.
My heart ached, knowing he had his own family now, the Perksmen and the Chalamet's.
What a beautiful name, right?
My soul was incomplete, a part of him was attached to me, and a part of me was attached to him.
i don't know if he felt the same, or if he was acting in those pictures.
His smile, the spark.
He never removed the ring i gave him. It would be either a pendant of his chain, or displayed on his veiny hands.
Without him, i was not pleasured the same, I was not that joyful.
The colors of my life faded, My happiest memories were only with Benjamin and Timothèe.
Dane acted so casual as if he really loved me, either way i wouldn't care.
I knew i was bounded to timothèe for life, and i wished i was with him endlessly, in every universe. No matter how mcch we fail, i'll try snd try again till were binded in both ways.
"Your wish is my command, My Queen."
They were the failed,
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐰 ➪ TIMOTHÈE CHALAMET
Ficción históricaDo you believe in soulmates? A story where the Heir of the Chalamet's, And the Descendant of the Wadsworth meets in their teenage years. But their selfish, failed parents took control of their life, just like how every royal family does. TIMOTHÈE C...