The jovial songs of the youth run through April's mind, the bliss it brought; a bridge between the reality and illusion, the path on which a heart ages a million times during a lifetime, dying and reincarnating like a phoenix.
They remind her of memories, a bulk of reminiscing album, photographs seizing the moments that freeze on it's glossy papers, stuck in it forever. And how she lives through it, time after time.
With FlyLeaf album still playing in her ears, her eyelids drop heavy as she finally gives into the slumber and spirals off into a beautiful dream.
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Valleys Of Nectar
Short StoryLove lives on forever and beyond, will Gabriel and Gwen's prove it? Might need a bowl of candies and handful of tissues 🤧