BeautyandtheBeast - The Final Petal

BeautyandtheBeast - The Final Petal

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"What does beauty mean to you?" Her warm gaze almost fixated onto him. The single most unbearable question that tormented his very existence; both physically and mentally. Wanting to lie, but he just couldn't. There was something about her, those angelic eyes could see right through him and no matter what he did to conceal his inner thoughts or feelings. "My curse is frozen Belle," Slowly avoiding those warm eyes, "There is nothing anybody could do... not even you." Those same eyes, it was seeking him, there was nothing to hide anymore. Today was the day for truth. Time is slowly turning, crimson petals are eventually floating and there was nothing that could be done to stop it. Her smile widened as she drifted closer, that warmness soon became irresistible. Placing her delicate finger next to his lips, she whispers into his ears. "What do I mean to you." The one single question that eventually turned into a beautiful tale. ---------------------------------- #BeautyandtheBeast The images used in the story was edited by me except the single Beast image. Competition story for the BeautyandtheBeast💗
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"Alright, it's 12 noon. Deal or not?" I couldn't look at him, so I stared at the beauty in front of me. Somehow I knew he was watching it too. I felt like we were characters of a famous story, standing side by side, gazing ahead. I hesitated, my heart was beating fast, I was almost afraid that he's going to hear it too. But for the first time in my life, I trusted my heart and told my brain to go to hell. The girl lead in this story was going to do what she wanted, and won't fear the consequences. "Let's do this." I said and turned towards him. We remained silent for a couple of moments, absorbing the meaning of the deal we just agreed to. And then I saw his lips turned upwards just enough for me to notice. He turned to me and held my hand. I felt several emotions just by touching him. Nervousness, excitement, fear, happiness all at once. I pushed them all aside, and smiled ear to ear. He held his hand up, counting down to three, my heart racing with every finger he raised. And just as he finished, we jumped off the cliff.

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