Author: Banana
"Frost..." Bite whispered, unable to stop the tears flowing from his eyes. As they fell, faster and faster, his vision began blurring, but he could still see her face through his tears.
Frost's beautiful face.
The one he had been captivated by all those years ago. The soft, pink lips that he enjoyed kissing. The perfect, doll-like nose he adored so much. The long, platinum blonde hair that had fallen down her back perfectly without her trying.
And all that was gone now. He had lost his beloved Frost two years ago to lung cancer. He gazed out the window, his gaze seemingly penetrating the thicket of trees that separated him from the graveyard where his beautiful Frost rested.
"I miss you, Frost. No one can or will ever replace you. My heart will always belong to you, forever." Bite whispered, resting his head against the windowpane. "Until we meet again."
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Their Little World Together
عاطفيةThey call me Frost because of my ice blue eyes and white-blond hair. They call him Bite because of the birthmark shaped like a dog bite on his wrist. Together, they call us 'frostbite'. The name itself sounds pretty, but... frostbite isn't exactly a...
