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  Secrets creep inside our body until they can no longer be kept. It's crazy to believe that my life has been everything and a secret. This moment I feel so alive in this moment I no longer feel restrained by this secret.

I come here to unwind. In a field of daisies far off into the woods. I take a deep breath and intertwine myself in the daisies. Smelling the smell of flowers and fresh air I feel an odd presence near me. I sit up quickly and turn to the sound of breaking branches.

I know it's him. I know he's here. But why did he follow me here? He ran off thinking I didn't see him.

I stood up—feeling stalked, Wiping off the leaves that got stuck onto my clothes. I no longer felt comfortable so I left.

"(Y/n)" my uncle yelled.

"Yes"

"Come inside"

"As you wish" I bowed.

Beautiful Creatures// Benny weir Where stories live. Discover now