Being left out, being refused, being unnoticeable was the new part of his life. He never blamed but he could see the auras. Aura of his soul and human beings in general.
Life, whose had been venomed melody and opened in to the series after what have gone. It felt the same; softly and warmly as if the day hasn't passed.
Loving was like a guest that comes, unbidden and leaves for no purpose just like a lighted window and closed door.
Subdued soul was still sitting in a pale feeble light where the reminiscing moments with Slate begins with smile. The smile where the set of chain begins.
Under the stars with no blue where the voice knocked,
"Yes Professor, I'm listening." Slate hesitate.
"Are you sure because I think you were dreaming of your princes charm. Sit down please." Professor imagined.
Slate blushed and Bilam felt just like it was written.
"Hey Slate, what are you doing tonight?" Bilam waved.
"Ah, I don't know, maybe nothing." She redden.
"Would you like to come with me to the Cloud-tower?" He asked.
"Sure." Agreed.
"See ya at nine." He left.
Snipping an emotion, he recognized how cute she was but the world hasn't unhidden yet.
So much more to come, like magic; in a short supply.
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Mystical Disappearance.
RomanceThe story is about a young prodigy child, Slate, Slate Azure. who mystically disappear leaving a huge sombre mark on her love ones. She meant them stars, universes and galaxies but she was long gone. She suffered, she endured and proved her a real v...
