Heart Of Gold

19| Butterflies

💐بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم💐

(In the Name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful)

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Ooh, you know, I've been alone for quite a while

Haven't I?

I thought I knew it all

Found love but I was wrong

More times than enough

But since you came along

I'm thinking, baby

You are bringing out a different kind of me

There's no safety net that's underneath

I'm free

Fallin' all in you

Fell for men who weren't how they appear

Trapped up on a tightrope, now we're here

We're free

Fallin' all in you.

- Shawn Mendes♡

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Camila's P.O.V.

Soft music seeps into my ears from the speakers hung up at every corner of the room, and at about thirty seconds into the song, I notice it as Ed Sheeran's Photograph, and I find myself grinning, that one in particular being my favorite song of his. I haven't listened to it in a while, so I'm glad they're playing it here.

My eyes shift around the place as my chin rests in the palm of my hand, waiters and waitresses hurrying around from one side to another, some carrying trays of food and others clicking their pens, ready to write down an order. The place isn't empty nor full tonight, but rather, a decent amount of people occupy every other table, making the employees' job easy, but not making it a slow day nevertheless.

There isn't much noise either, not much beside the occasional clattering of plates and utensils and the music playing through the speakers in the room. I like it that way, it's not too quiet yet not too deafening either, it's peaceful.

My eyes then avert to the table I'm sitting at, precisely where my hand rests, and long fingers fill the cracks between my own. The corners of my lips tug up slightly as my gaze lingers on our intertwined hands for a little, before rising up to meet the soft, hazel eyes of the owner of the hand carefully holding mine.

His lips curve into a smile once our eyes meet, and he gives my hand a little squeeze, then lifts it up to his mouth and presses his lips to it ever so gently, causing a soft giggle to escape my lips.