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Ongoing, First published Nov 28, 2017
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She stood alone on the balcony cupping her warm tea. The soft breathe of air from the close of another smoldering hot day smoothed past her cheek and made the chiffon curtains behind her dance. Sighing, she took a sip of her tea and then laughed to herself. A few weeks ago she remembered rejecting a man's offer to buy her a tea after the accidental mess he had brought upon her pristinely white shirt.  He meant to walk unnoticed out of the cafe with his tea in hand and she had meant to walk in without bringing attention to herself. She wasn't looking to buy tea, though the small dimly lit cafe was called Tea Heaven, she had seen someone walk out of the store with a irresistible looking pastry. As soon as the door closed behind her she bumped into a tall figure and felt her lower shirt warm against her skin. 

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Ghost City

60 parts Complete Mature

"I'm sorry," I apologized as I watched her break down even more. There was a pang in my chest as I stared at her. Fiore. I took a beautiful flower and crushed all of its petals. Not being able to bare the sight of her being so broken, I stood from the bed and walked to the door before hitting the lights. "You should get some sleep," I suggested as I turned my back to her and Aurora and left the room. I then went into the now empty living room and spread out on one of the long sofas. Despite how comfy the sofa was, I knew I wouldn't be getting much sleep tonight. All I could think about was the sight of Sagacity being so hurt by what I had done. I had made her a promise that the next time she'd cry, it would be from being happy. I broke that promise. I even broke her heart, and that was the last thing I had ever wanted to do. Whatever consequences I had to face was well deserved. I didn't deserve Sagacity, and she didn't deserve my ill treatment. If she wanted nothing to do with me, I would have to accept that, despite how hard letting her go would be. I had made my bed, and I alone would lay in it.

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