Her laughter feels like
rocks that rumble
as the shore smashes into them
again and
again
Her smiles so wide,
her entire face glows and I can see
the teeth at the back of her mouth.
Her deadpan humor, and irony
her witty comebacks and
her entire being
is something like a breath of
air after being held underwater
or a warm shower after playing in
the snow
— encompassingly comfortable.
And she looks at me
at me
like I'm someone she's close to
and I can see it in her eyes
that she trusts me.
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Savor The Moonlight - Book 1 | ✔
Short Story[completed] Harmony is empty. She doesn't speak out, nor does she do anything that could possibly spark her father and step mother's rage. Besides, isn't it better to stay quiet than to deal with the fall-out caused by expressing h...
