The girl tilted her head slightly, the expression on her face spelling 'mildly amused'. "Anyway. I'm Kiera Nightingale." she said, "Good Morning..." "Ila Bourbon," Ila confirmed, grinning slightly. "Good morning Ila." Kiera paused a little, appearing to be thinking. "Wait... Bourbon? As in the chocolate biscuit?" ••• And she did love her. She felt it, in everything that was true and right. Ila knew she was supposed to be with Kiera. She knew it from the first day she had met her. No matter how much she tried, she couldn't crush the feeling she felt for Kiera, so instead, she felt the feeling slowly start to crush her. ••• updated on monday ••• ••• first published 18 february 2019 •••
4 parts