Prologue

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Memories flashed before her eyes.

He could feel it, the heat of her dreams, emotions, passions. Everything.

Her breathing slowed and everyone crowded around, knowing she would be leaving soon.

Her hands began to tremble and he knew that she was leaving. Leaving him. Leaving them.

He knew her. He loved her. She was almost his, too. Her feelings strong as ever and yet she slipped through his fingers again.

He wished he could see a rosy blush bloom on her cheeks- acknowledging him. Beckoning him.

He wished her eyes would open and he would be entranced by them. Those perfect, stunning eyes. Blue, white, and green circled the irises daily. They were amazing. She was amazing.

And as her hand fell from his.

She was gone.

A/N starting new stories is my thrill in life. This'll probably be a twisted love story. I've decided to plan as I go along rather than having a set story line.

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