★ Angel

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Dear Diary, 

Can one look say it all?

Did one look make Mimosa fall for Julian?

Did one look make Gaia fall for Julian?

Did one look tell them how much Julian and loved them?

Or was it the way he presented himself and the lovely lies that spewed out of his atrocious mouth? 

What makes you fall for someone? Is it their appearance? Their personality? Or the first real conversation you have with them, that didn't include anything but a random meaningless conversation? 

Why do I find myself fantasising about a man who wanted nothing to do with me but everything to do with finding Julian, her past that could kick her right to the curb, in front of the door to hell? 

Love Sera. 

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The daycare is always full on Saturdays, Seraphina didn't know why but she had a few theories up her sleeves: their parents could be working, their parents could be having a couples day or their parents didn't want to deal with screaming children in their house on the one day they could lie in. 

She had been working in the daycare for about a few months, this had been the one place she forgets all he worries and enjoy her time with reckless but adorable little kids that had taken a liking towards her. SHe loved the way they had always wanted to play and played with whoever instead of picking their friends straight away and letting others play alone. 

Being little kids in kindergarten wasn't like being in high school filled with the rich, the poor, the popular, the nerd and what school didn't have the druggie bad boy that isolated himself - only hanging out with his one friend who most likely had a name like Xavier, which was exotic and nice. 

Today they were able to take the kids to the nearby park - the park was empty surprising, it usually was filled with families who had barbeques and whatnot. The park looked like a medieval forest, trees that towered over everyone, that would shake along the wind once in a while, they weren't scary they were more calming and felt like companies instead of monsters. 

She had left her thick wooly cardigan to hang over the bench she had sat on, leaning back onto the head of the bench and crossed her legs, her high waisted cigarette trousers had hitched up a little, showing her golden skin, shining more as the sun hit, her fingers pulled her white ankle socks a bit up and re-tied her black and white Vans that had undone on her way from the daycare to the park. 

Her small backpack had been placed next to her on the bench and she dropped her guitar case gently on the floor, on a patch of luscious green grass that sparkled as the morning winter rain drizzled small droplets this morning. 

Her mind had been occupied with the things she had to do once she got home, that she nearly shrieked when a little girl came up to her. 

Her head whipped up as a tiny feather-like touch flickered on her arm, her eyes met two Great Barrier Reefs, the turquoise oceans spotted with light green seaweeds had left her amazed. 

She shook her head, "Hey Kylie, what do you need sweetie?" Seraphina had asked, her eyes on the little girl's eyes as she was hesitating to answer. 

Kylie had been a quiet girl she found it hard to speak up and Seraphina had been hoping to get her to speak up a bit more and lately, she has reached out to ask for help and questions to the other workers or Seraphina and that had made Seraphina proud of Kylie and glad that she is slowly coming out of her shell. 

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 07, 2018 ⏰

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