Chase
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"Parker, you changed, you changed too much that you can't heal." His eyes reflected disgust but his heart, it was sinking.
He was wounded into pieces by the sharp edge of her sword, of her heart.
"Do you think I care." Her smirk never left her lips.
She knew it, she knew she changed...
She knew that she destroyed everything...
Ruined everything.
Hurt everyone...
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They were best friends.
Best friend until that night when Parker's life scattered like a broken mirror.
A mirror that can't be joined...
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everything
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SILENT DREAMER
"𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴" 𝘐 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘓𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝚂𝚒𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗- 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛-𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝙸𝚜𝚊𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚔𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚏 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕. 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜. Since she is 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚗𝚎𝚝 to 𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚡 𝚙𝚜𝚢𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚊 𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚗g hell Ғιи∂ σʋт ωнαт ωιℓℓ нαρρɛи тσ нɛя Edited by : @Love4YoongiConcluida
They weren't supposed to meet like this- on a swing, in a park, between coffee jitters and emotional damage. She wore a hoodie. He wore a smile that forgot things. And somewhere between the jokes, the near-death rescue, and the carved arrow... their story started telling itself again. Not everything was clear. Not every memory returned. But hearts? They tend to recognize each other- even when the brain hasn't caught up yet. And if an arrow appears- carved in wood, buried in stone- you follow it. Even if it leads straight back into the chaos.
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