Summer Flowers

Summer Flowers

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I was more afraid of living than dying. Living meant pain. Summers was my name. Daniel Tanner-Madison Summers. I was almost sixteen when she lost me. ~ She was vibrant, a beautiful siren calling to me. Her skin soft like the petals of a red rose. And like a rose, how fragile she was. I could break her, and if I did I'd be the worst evil. ~ Thoughts of mine expressed through ink. Her smile could make me write a story alone. She was my rose. And I was her everything. I'm so sorry Maria.
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*Completed* "Danielle." My name rolled off her tongue. "Can I call you Elle for short?" I straightend at the name, my heart squeezing. "No." I snapped. The woman's eyes widened. I didn't care no one could call me that. Never again. Not when the only person who called me was buried under my feet as we spoke. That name belonged to him and only him.

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