nyx and emma ‼️

The moonlit garden

In the heart of a bustling city, there was a hidden garden known only to a few. Bathed in moonlight, the garden was a sanctuary of tranquility and beauty. It was a secret haven where magic seemed to whisper in the rustling leaves and twinkling stars.

Nyx, a passionate artist with a penchant for painting nature, often visited the garden to find inspiration. One evening, as she sketched the delicate petals of a rare flower, she noticed a new presence. There, standing by the moonlit fountain, was Emma—a free-spirited music lover known for her soulful melodies.

Emma's eyes sparkled with curiosity as she approached. "I didn't know this place existed," she said, her voice as melodic as the songs she played. "I've been searching for a peaceful spot to compose."

Nyx smiled, her cheeks flushing under the moon's glow. "It's a hidden gem. I come here often to capture its beauty on canvas."

As the two chatted, their conversation flowed effortlessly, bridging their worlds of art and music. Emma strummed her guitar, and Nyx painted the rhythm of the night. They shared stories of their dreams and passions, their laughter mingling with the symphony of the garden.

Weeks turned into months, and their bond deepened. The garden became their special place, a canvas for their shared creativity. Nyx's paintings began to reflect the music Emma played, and Emma's compositions carried the spirit of the garden's magic.

One night, as they sat beneath a canopy of twinkling lights, Emma took Nyx's hand. "This garden has brought us together in a way I never expected," she said softly. "It feels like we were meant to find each other here."

Nyx's heart fluttered as she looked into Emma's eyes. "I feel the same. It's as if the garden knew we needed one another."
Under the starry sky, their connection deepened, and they shared a tender kiss, sealed by the garden's enchantment. The moonlit garden remained their secret haven, a place where their love blossomed as beautifully as the flowers around them. If only fairy tales and peaceful life's were like this.

Emma is gone. Stop dreaming Nyx, you will forever be alone. No one to guide you. To play music. To kiss you. To help you? Should've shown your love faster. You never know how much someone is suffering from rejection as the words, "I will never like a freak like you." Ringed in Nyx's ears.. Why would they ever say that. Regret what you can do, words will reach differently to others.