─────────ೋღ⭐ღೋ───────
𝚃𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚜 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊's 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐s 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡 grew 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚍. 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 (𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚠𝚘 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚊𝚐𝚘) 𝚊 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚗𝚘𝚠
"𝙷𝚎𝚢 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡!"
"𝚃𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊?"
"𝙳𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙸𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗?"
"𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝... 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝙸 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝙸 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚒𝚏 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎~"
*𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝚖ight 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚊 𝚓𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎, 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚙𝚜"
"𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚒𝚖𝚙*
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍n't 𝚋𝚞𝚢, 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍
"𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡... 𝙸𝚘 𝚝𝚒 𝚊𝚖𝚘"
"𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊... "
"𝚈𝚘 𝚝𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚎𝚗!*
(𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝙸𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑 𝚘𝚛 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 expressed their love to each other)
𝚃𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚓𝚘𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙰𝚕𝚎𝚡 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜. 𝙲𝚑𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚜... 𝙻𝚎𝚝'𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜. 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚂𝚙𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑
" Do 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚜𝚙-"
𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚑; 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 an 𝚊𝚛𝚖 𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎. 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚞𝚐ged 𝚑𝚎𝚛
YOU ARE READING
༻꫞ 𝐖𝐚𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 ꫞༺
Teen FictionLife, love, sadness, death, lost, war such cruel and sad words all of this is the truth of some peoples life, these poor and lonely woman most past through all of that and let the past be the past and the present be a new and refreshing experience (...
