Beautiful Rose
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Last published Sat, Oct 21, 2017
"Fool..." Reválie shook her head in disgust. Her eyes scanning over the man that stood before her.
"Me... a fool?" The man bent over, his face being mere inches from her's. All Reválie could do was scoff.
"If you think someone like me would fall in love with you... you're mistaken..."
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Reválie had lead a generally normal life. Two beautiful parents. An athletic boyfriend. Everything seemed perfect, until her whole world came crashing down. The world seemed to rip in half. Natural disasters struck almost every continent. People went rampant, killing each other. Everyone had been affected. All except for her. Every day following the news of the deadly disasters was spent living in fear. Some killed themselves. Others simply barricaded themselves inside. While the minority, explored. Searching for answers. Everyone around Reválie was dying. Everyone except her sworn enemy. Who happened to come crawling back right in time.
She liked to think of the world as a rose. Each time a continent broke. It was like a petal falling.
Of course. She was still a part of the beautiful rose.
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