A young female sat, in tears, mourning the loss of her romantic partner. No, he is not deceased, but something a lot more painful. However, she made her bed, now she must sleep in it.
Footsteps sounded closer and closer, inaudible to her through the wails of despair.
"Only a fool would return to you after what you did!"
He shouted at her, only breaking the young women more. Yet she found herself silent and looking towards the sky as she felt a drop hit her silky, straight black hair. His legs trembling, 'till they gave way, dropping him to his knees.
They sat there in silence before she was enveloped in the, oh so familiar warmth of his hug, she had been yearning for. Those familiarly lean arms and puffy white tails, seemingly clearing her of all guilt she had ever felt. Her shoulder now drenched in his tears he spoke.
"But, I am fool."
It looks as if however messy she makes her bed, he, will make it right.
Author's/Note: this is a free write type of book, in which, most chapters, were made in the span of a single night. This is why some chapters have multiple grammar and spelling errors. In later time, I will come back to the previous chapters and edit them. But as of now, my focus is to finish the book as it is.
Started: October 29th, 2019
Completed: N/A