Sometimes wounds don't heal

Sometimes wounds don't heal

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Short brown hair, blue eyes filled with hope and determination. It was his year 10 of his school life, everything seemed so perfect. The hope and happiness only increased with each passing day. And the symbol of all that seemed perfect, his muse, the who helped him continue going on, the one who meant the most to him. They had been dating for four months now, and to him, each day felt like something new, something surreal. The hours they spent texting, the way she always knew how to cheer him up after something went wrong, she was perfect, everything was perfect. However, the perfection that drove his everything was not destined to last forever. Will darkness consume what is left?
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(Completed) He used to admire her from afar, his admiration was like an obsession,like an artist mesmerized by the most captivating muse.every glance, every fleeting glimpse of her presence was etched into fabric of his being. painting his world with the vibrant hues of her essence.in his eyes she was not just a person but a masterpiece, a celestial being whose radiance outshone the brightest star. Each day he could feel himself falling for her deeper and deeper with no visible end. He tried to confess but uncertainty and fear would take rise in his heart, making his heart ache silently.but suddenly one day she disappeared.he tried his best to let go but the pain was so much for his soul to bear,soon she started appearing in his dream.each night he would dream about her, the way she smiles, laughed and twirled, it was like he was haunted by her absence,her presence lingering in his thoughts like an unfinished melody. From her sweet friend to obsessed lover. Thanks @darkestofroses for the description 😊🖤.

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