Hiya! My name's Esme. I'm a love angel. I work hard to help humans find their soul mate. But we love angels can't control humans, nor can we interfere with any event. (Well, we can, but it'd cost us our lives.) All we can do is watch and pray.
This is the story of my hardest attempt to get two people together. Their names are Jax and August.
Jax was about 23, he was a very uppity and charismatic guy. Jax had a job as a personal trainer at a gym near his townhouse in Orlando, Florida. He's about 5"10 and pretty strong. He had short auburn hair and light hazel eyes. He also had tan skin. If he wasn't at the gym helping anyone, he was most likely at home, watching horror movies with his pet Boston terrier, Harvey.
August was around 21, he was a quiet and artistic person. He had a job as a video game concept artist. He got to work at home in his apartment on the outskirts of Orlando, Florida. August was 5"5 and had no muscle on him. He had messy, neck length dirty blonde hair and captivating green eyes. His extremely pale skin got a few stares in public. If he's not working on concept art, he's probably listening to indie music while studying anatomy.
Well, at least that's how I remember them. And I know, they're so normal and boring! Well, a lot of people are. But everyone's unique, genetically speaking.
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True Failures
RomanceThis is a story I've been working on for a bit in a small notebook IRL and I decided to make a digital copy of it! This is mainly for my friends who keep asking me for my notebook to read it. (Jenna I'm lookin' at you.) =.=
