Distant from the barren, icy hills of her hometown, a girl sits soaking up the golden sunlight of the tropics, desperately missing her paradise. The idea of going away frightened her to the very last moment that she could choose to forfeit her place on that aircraft, yet she still fluttered away through the dense-packed clouds of the north into the cerulean-blue hues of the tropical sky. As the plane accelerated, the girl's brain followed with grim, hysteric thoughts. She clutched the note her lover had written to her all those months ago, and brought it close to her heart, while muttering the phrase,
"I will never leave you, I will always be there for you no matter what." It was an ironic thought, to be leaving and producing such a sentence, but it filled her heart with warmth and prepared her for the inevitable. She was leaving, yet her heart remained permanently within the hands of her partner, sustaining its life, filling it with merriment and compassion around every turn of each corner of existence.
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Blended Hearts
RomanceAcclimating to her new situation, her first genuine smile grows gargantuan. Is this love? PAR DIEGO, POUR BLENDER. This is hilariously mushy. I never write like this, but it is a gift packaged in the art-form of the conveyance of language. Happy Bir...
