The Mirror of change

The Mirror of change

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She was trapped in a tower, her only friends were the sun and the wind as it grazed her finger tips when she reached for tomorrow. As the sun kissed the ground and the moon blessed the sky, she waited for her knight to come and set her free. So she could touch the ground for the first time and love her rescuer endlessly. But as time grew on and there she sat gazing longingly at the horizon, her knight never came. But he did. He appeared in the mirror, his eyes twinkling in innocent curiosity and wonder. "I've read your story and I want to change how it ends."
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Připoj se k největší komunitě vypravěčůZískej personalizovaná doporučení příběhů, ukládej si oblíbené do své knihovny a komentováním i hlasováním buduj komunitu.
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She giggled a little as she looked over at the older couple. "That's going to be us one day." "Yeah?" She rested her head on my shoulder, giving me a quick kiss on my neck before nestling in. I scooted her closer to me with my free hand, resting my hand on her leg. I looked at the older couple for a minute. They were sitting quite close to each other, holding each other's hand, deep in their own world. It was obvious theirs was a love that had deep roots; a love that still made them feel young. I looked down at the woman I had next to me. Her fingers intertwined with mine, her other arm wrapped around my waist. She was perfection, still, even after all this time. "How did I get so lucky?" I whispered softly, to myself.

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