In the moonlit night, Astrid and Thomas ran through the dense forest, their hearts pounding with a mixture of fear and exhilaration.
They stumbled upon an old shelter, barely visible amidst the trees. With relief washing over them, they hurried inside.
'I'm sorry, Astrid. This shelter is in such a state. It's dirty and unkempt."
Astrid spoke, "It's okay, Thomas. We're safe, and that's what matters. We'll make the best of it."
Thomas winced as he sat down on a worn-out mattress, holding his injured arm. Astrid knelt beside him, concern etched on her face.
"Let me take a look at your injury. It needs proper care." said Astrid.
As Astrid started tending to his wound, an unspoken tension filled the air.
Their eyes locked, reflecting the depth of their connection and the unspoken love between them.
After finishing the treatment, Astrid's eyes filled with tears, silently conveying her emotions. She choked on her words, her voice trembling.
"I'm sorry, Thomas. Sorry for everything we've been through, for the pain we endured."
"Astrid, it's not your fault. You have nothing to apologize for. We've faced challenges together, and we've grown stronger because of it."
Silence enveloped them, as if time stood still. Astrid's gaze shifted from Thomas's eyes to his lips, and with trembling courage, she leaned in slowly, brushing her lips against his.
Thomas was taken aback at first, his heart pounding in his chest.
But soon, he surrendered to the moment, his lips responding to Astrid's tender kiss.
The unspoken love between them blossomed into a passionate embrace, their connection deepening with each passing second.
In that shelter, amidst the darkness and uncertainty, Astrid and Thomas found peace in each other's arms.
Their kisses spoke volumes, carrying the weight of their shared experiences and the promise of a future filled with love and understanding.
Astrid slowly pulls away from the kiss, their eyes still closed and Thomas removed his clothes, Astrid touches his body, her eyes filled with tears.
"Please" She whispered desperately, "Please, Thomas, don't leave me, please..."
Thomas caressed her hair, he whispered back, "Don't worry, Astrid, everything will be okay" They both started laying down on the bed.
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Black Magic
Mystery / ThrillerA woman in the 19th century curses her husband with black magic, she doesn't know the exchange of that, it might end her whole bloodline.
