Rain lashed against the windowpane, mirroring the storm raging within him. He was someone who followed the idea of solitude, always residing with order and maintaining his habits. His world was a carefully constructed fortress, designed to keep the chaos at bay. However, as time took it's toll on him, the fortress he constructed acted as a prison for him. He was a man trapped in the world of his own making, and the thought of breaking free was as terrifying as it was alluring.
The world was a canvas, and to her, every day was a new masterpiece. She saw colors where others saw gray, found joy in the ordinary, and carried a contagious enthusiasm and instead of brightening the gloomiest days of others she focused on herself. Life was an adventure for her and she was determined to savor every moment. But little did she know, a storm was brewing on the horizon, and she would soon find herself caught in its eye.
So, what do we think 'bout the prologue?
Btw the flowers above are called summersweet! When I think about our fl, I am reminded of these....
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The Midnight Rain & Sunshine
Roman d'amourThe story of two souls that find comfort in one another <3 **English is not my first language, if I do make some grammatical errors or typos do let me know so that I can edit them** *Open to Criticism and Appreciation* **This story is mine, I do not...
