Sparks Fly When You're Around

So first of all… This is my first attempt to write in English so you are free to tell me what do you think. I publish it this fanfic on fan fiction.net. And I’m writing in Portuguese too… So if you want to me to do a Portuguese tumblr of it, just tell and I will do it or I can give the links if you want too. I just want you guys to be honest with and tell what you think! I accept every single opinion bad or good. I just want to grow up as a writer and I’m really working hard on this.And I’m really enthusiastic at it. So you can give opinions, tell me what do you want to happened next, give me ideas and I will take everyone serious. So I really hope you like and enjoy :)

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There here was Mary Stuart, Queen of Scotland, sit in the grass near to the castle where she lives now. The castle that it were now her home. Home! That was so many time she doesn’t see her home, her country. Times that it belongs to her past life. Mary sighs sadly missing so much her homeland, her family.

- Lost in thoughts? – Francis approached silently from her, observing her. Mary startled looking up and opens a small smile in her face.

- Yes… No… I mean… - Mary muddle but quickly reset looking at him sitting right next to her. Francis smiles liking to watch her confusion. – I really don’t want to talk about that. – She looks down and look away, putting her hand into the sweat grass.

- Okay then. – Francis says and doesn’t insist in the matter. He continues looking at her. – After the recent on goings with the Portuguese prince… - He makes a pause observing Mary lift up her head to look at his eyes. – I thought you need company. – He finishes and saw her opening a big smile on her face. Always so concerned about people and she really wants that him worry about her, that he continues to help her, that he protects her.

- Thank you. – Mary thanks him deeply. He hold her hand gently, squeezing her softly. It was undeniable that they were meant to be, that them were soul mates. The way that’s everything sound so easily, and the way it seemed that was no else in the world beyond them when they were together.

                   But every great love story has their obstacles, and this is not an exception. This is not the end… it’s only the beginning.