| chapter two |

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' she craved the innocent parts
of a relationship '

THE BLACK SKY GRADUALLY TURNED INTO DIM GREY, and the illumination of stars got languidly lusterless

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THE BLACK SKY GRADUALLY TURNED INTO DIM GREY, and the illumination of stars got languidly lusterless. Millions of stars in the ebony sky started hiding their brightness and got slowly dissipate as if someone was going to coming. Divergent birds were gently flying in the manifest sky, and their dulcet dawn chorus was easily audible.

The first orange hued rays appeared on the skyline, which went through the clouds and the prodigious sky was easily visible. The sun came out of its abode across the brilliant orange horizon and glimmered in the sky. The sparkling sun started slowly rising up the scarlet skyline, which clearly differentiated the sky and the land. Now the warm breeze can be felt, and the plants made a beatific smile towards the sun.

There is a warmth that tumbles out in the winter time; when all else is so cold. It radiates from those who love and nurture as easily as they breathe. In truth, the sparks of warmth are always there no matter the season, just like a warm rock blends into a summer beach, yet melts winter ice.

A blonde haired girl sat in a cafe shop, her legs crossed as she leaned into her chair, waiting for her drink to be served to her. She was wrapped up in a large over-sized jacket with her hoodie down. Her short blonde hair was wavy, the cooling air softly brushing past it.

"Here you go, miss." The waitress, Donna, smiled brightly as she handed the blonde beauty a steaming mug of hot chocolate.

"Thanks." Alexis grinned, glancing down at the mug that was placed in front of her. It looked more like a melted Belgian truffle than the stuff her friend used to give her. It's dark and rich, and it coated her pale, pink tongue thickly as she took a sip before it flowed down her throat.

The top part of the mug is swirled with white milk foam and spotted with cocoa powder that was placed randomly. To Alexis, It smelt like Charlie's Chocolate factory, and she was torn between wanting to savour the taste and just inhale it.

For some moments, the blonde beauty just wrapped her hands around the ceramic mug, letting the warmth flow through her fingers, banishing the wintry chill of the state she was in. Despite choosing to make it last, the hot cocoa was gone too soon. She knew before she leaves her chair that she will be back here tomorrow for another.

Some things are too good to have just once.

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