In the hushed halls of knowledge deep,
Where ancient tomes their secrets keep,
A student wandered, lost in thought,
Seeking solace, a love long sought.
Amidst the shelves of whispered lore,
A presence lingered, unseen before.
A ghostly figure, quiet and wise,
Caught the student's longing eyes.
With each turn of a page, a sigh,
As they felt the ghost's spirit nigh.
Words unspoken, yet deeply felt,
In this timeless place where hearts would melt.
They shared their dreams, their fears untold,
In the silence, their love would unfold.
Through dusty pages and midnight gleams,
Their bond grew stronger, beyond all seams.
But as the dawn chased away the night,
The ghost would fade from sight.
Yet in the student's heart, they'd remain,
A love eternal, without refrain.
For in the library's timeless grace,
Their love found a sacred space.
A student and a ghost, entwined,
In the pages of a love defined.
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𝒯𝒽ℯ ℳ𝓊𝓇𝒹ℯ𝓇 𝒪𝒻 𝒜 𝒞𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓁ℯ
Romancewhen a student becomes friends with a ghost. (this story takes place in 1978. Edmond's soul's age is 58 but he died at 19, so he looks like a 19-year-old, acts like a 19-year-old and all.) Ranked (02/04/24) #50 Library
