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  • Reads 770
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 41m
Ongoing, First published Jul 23, 2023
Mature
Warning: some cringe writing (I think)-


 I think I'm gonna rewrite this story, sorry :((((

[ DISCONTINUED (REWRITE) ]

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"Pretty aren't they?.. I drew them!" The young girl said with a smile on her face as the young boy glanced at her drawing and was amused by how skilled she was.


"Yeah, the drawing of your flower looks shining and brightening..." The young boy muttered while holding the drawing but he wasn't looking at the drawing, instead his eyes were focused on the blurred face of the girl. Sadly, it didn't get noticed by the young girl as she stood up and plucked some tulips from the ground.


"'Shining and brightening'..? You always say that word every time I show you my drawing..but you weren't directly looking at it.." 

The young girl snickered as she approached him while holding a blue tulip by the grasp of her hand as she walked closer and closer to the young boy and tiptoed both of her feet to reach the boy's height. She then gently places the blue tulip on top of the boy's hair right beside his left ear.

They said love doesn't last forever and time does. But destiny and fate decided to switch it around and gave the two innocent living human souls a devastating ending of both of them.
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