the garden

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I walk down the wide caramel stair case. As I step out of the oak double doors  My white 4 inch heels touch the concrete floor . My black dress flows in the warm breeze.

 Under the starlit sky, Jessica sat in the gazebo, her heart echoing with  untold secrets . Stefan  approached her, his eyes betraying a storm of emotions. "Jessica," he began, his voice gentle yet strained. She looked up, meeting his gaze, feeling a surge of longing and uncertainty. In the tranquil garden, surrounded by the night's embrace, their connection deepened. Unspoken words hung in the air, carrying promises and fears. 

As the moonlight basked them in its glow, they shared a fleeting moment of silent understanding, where time seemed to stand still in the enchanting gazebo sanctuary

. "I'm surprised you turned up" he said in a stunned tone, " well I wanted to know what you were up to" in a intrigued voice . Stefan grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him . my eyes met up with his, he placed his index finger under my chin and lifted I up. His soft pink lips pressed against mine causing my hear to start pounding in my chest. My leg started to rise up as my body felt so light. Stefan slowly pulled his lips away from mine and opened up his eyes. He had a sweet smile as I opened my eyes . he walked away like nothing happened.

I feel something in my pocket so I reach inside and find ...

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