𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣

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❛ ━━ (𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣!) ━━ ❜。˚

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❛ ━━ (𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙚𝙚𝙣!) ━━ ❜。˚
















































❛ ━━ (𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄!) ━━ ❜。˚



𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐊, it was early in the morning and it was her first day back at work after coming back from America. She stayed a few days at Connor's place after coming back and didn't go to work for a two days but decided to work again. She had been working on their trip, so she wasn't lagging behind her work.

Ava didn't really have the motivation to work today, she had been scribbeling different kinds of lyrics in her notepad with some doodles. Since she went behind that piano again, the musical charm came back alive in her.

She was doodling some eyes in her notes, Nicholas's eyes...

Ava promised herself not to think about their fight or him, but she couldn't let go. If she thought about him at home, she would then go on a run and forget about him, but now she was stuck at work behind her desk.

She had hoped that he would call and asked what the real story was behind her book, but he never called, his mum did. She had heard about their fight from her mum, they didn't know the details but she apologized for his behaviour. Ava told her that it came from both of them and that she wanted to talk to him again, but that he probably wouldn't answer. His mum told her to give it some time, he was just stubborn as his mother said.

Ava sighed looking at the scribbled notes, it was useless doing this the whole time. She decided to get some work done and promised herself to finish her scribbled notes into lyrics, as a side project.
























































𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘 Ava was sat on the floor of her apartment, she had her note pad with her and occasionally would write some upcoming lyrics. She wasn't really thinking of what to do with the lyrics when it was finished, but it felt great to let these emotions out.

"𝙄 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚. 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙭𝙩𝙧𝙖 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙩 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙮𝙄𝙣 𝙘𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙄 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨. 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩?
𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙢 𝙄 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙪𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙮?
𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙖𝙙
𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙢𝙚."


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