"You cannot do this, I will not let you, I can't let you leave."
"I have no choice, I am needed, where I am ordered I will go."
"But, what if....what if something happens, and you don't come back?"
"You honestly think I would allow that to happen?"
"I can't live without you."
"You won't, I'll die before I let that happens."
"That makes no sense, you...stupid brute of a man."
"Neither does living without each other, ma chere."
"You'll come back to me, for me, will you?"
"Always, I'll always come back to you."
Snapshots forward in time, for the purpose of this book.
To me, it's wiping the dust away from a cracked looking glass, and seeing images like the evil queen, thinking I'm seeing images of triumph...only to see ruin and damnation of a life that could be.
YOU ARE READING
Across the night, and to the moon we went
Phi Hư CấuA story of how I met a lovely girl, while singing a song in a restaurant. Very real story, unfortunately it's not as sweet as it may seem to be. There is always a catch in life.
