It wasn't meant to be, really. It was just to teach him respect. The girl had no feelings what so ever for him. He however, loved her with all his heart and soul. The arrow that hit the girl was meant to make her despise him. And yet..? How did she withstand that much power? Honestly really, I only fired those arrows to make sure that Apollo learnt some respect. I didn't expect a whole drama to erupt from my little petty arrow shooting scheme. But yet, I. Eros, the god of love. I myself am shaken by the strength of love between the two beings. This, is the story of Apollo and Daphne. * * * * * Note: This is my version of the story so do not comment complaining about some of the facts being wrong. Also, I will try to make most of the scenes here as accurate as possible. * * * * * This story is not edited, so if you don't like stories with spelling mistakes then please feel free to choose another book to read.
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