I met him at the bridge. He was collecting water in bucket. His vivid green eyes convinced me to fall head over heels in love with him. I knew it was impossible, but that didn't stop me from loving him like he was mine. But he was probably a merchant's son, and I was just a village girl with ragged clothes. A girl from Gissel and a boy from Ventola pairing was beyond reason, or so it seemed to very many people. But not to me.
I noticed a pattern. Every morning he would go down to the river. He walked under the bridge and collected water. So one day I decided to take action.
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Across the Bridge
RomanceMerida and Jeremy live in two different districts. Every day the meet each other at a bridge, but as the time goes on, chance of not being caught will become scarce, on top of discovering a secret that may save everything...
