Last Fall of Snow

"I hate whoever writes and rules my life because this is not what I wanted!"

Emma Dawn Mallari, now a tarnished diamond, was once a star at its brightest. Standing like a pyramid of cards, her apex wasn't stable. She thought karma blew the cards, making her fall on the ground. Hard. A former cheerleader, popular influencer, and dancer, she could no longer stand on her own. Her sick and broken leg detached itself from her unwavering passion for dancing, while her heart stayed intact.

What kept her sane amid the burning pages of her life's story was her love for snow. She learned to paint every snowscape she got herself lost in during her daydreams, most of them sprinkled with dancing lights in the night sky.

She found an escape in colors and shades, accepting her twisted fate. Then a frustrated young man, Art, was forced to keep up with her. Tension sparked with every exchange of stares and words. Their presence seemed like a bitter pill to swallow for both.

Will the tension between them melt away, or will it build higher as they struggle to coexist while hating each other's guts?

NOTE: This story contains TRIGGERS. Reading discretion is advised.

Category: whispers of winter