My love, we're strangers||Affocacao||Affogato x Dark Cacao

WRITTEN BY @koirousvi (I have all permission to post until she say no)

One feel trapped, one feel luxury
One feel free, one fell into delusions

"Behind the almost kneeling man, was the place of the scene. Where it all happened. There, there were two scented candles. One lavender and one chamomile.

The lavender candle was still flickering, it seemed like it was everlasting. Set it down in the freezing cold, it would still survive.

The chamomile candle, however- was in contrast, barely surviving. The wax was almost finished, and so was the flame. Without a fire, there's no light to guide. Without a light, there's no life to live."