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His Estrella

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"YOU ALL AT LEAST KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON! I'M THE ONLY ONE LEFT IN THE DARK!" I shouted, my voice trembling with more than just anger. "DO I EVEN KNOW WHO I AM? OR IS THAT A LIE TOO?"
Silence answered me. Heavy. Cold. Familiar faces suddenly looked distant-too rehearsed, too guarded.
"We did it for your own good, Izra..." they said, almost in unison.

But what good is a truth kept hidden? What good is love without trust?
==========
A message lit up my phone screen.
Hey!
The number was unknown. Unfamiliar. Unexpected.
Hello? I replied cautiously, fingers hesitating over the keys.
==========
I folded the letter carefully, placing it beneath a single flower-her favorite.
A quiet apology.
One I hoped would be enough, to melt her up. 
==========
I spotted a shooting star streaking across the sky, its light brief but burning.
"If it's true they grant wishes like she believed... then through this star-"
My voice lowered to a whisper,
"I wish for my star."
And just like that, it vanished
like most beautiful things do.
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The Last Day of June

"What I'm about to tell you, you can't tell anyone else. My life depends on it. One slip, and I'll cease to exist. Don't make me regret trusting you." * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * June has been living in fear her entire life. Her world is full of secrets and deceit. One wrong move and everything could go immensely wrong. The only person she dares to trust, Axel, is the only other one like her kind. Having to live a lie is catching up with her. The walls she's built to protect herself are crumbling down, brick by brick. She's injured, wounded so that she has to rely on someone else. Someone else who might turn out to her unknowing savior -- or ruin. But when Axel suddenly disappears, it'll take all her wits to find him. She'll have to battle her new-found feelings every step of the way. It might even take revealing her darkest secret to her rescuer. June teams up with an unlikely band, tracking down Axel's path and fighting his captors for his rescue. Will she succeed? It's anyone's guess. * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * My vision was growing ever more blurry with each second that passed. Breathing seemed like a luxury now and my legs wanted to give out and let me collapse. Almost there. We were so close. So close. I fell, completely spent. Axel glanced over his shoulder and screeched to a halt, sprinting back over. I could see the worry in his eyes. I could faintly hear him calling my name. My body was throbbing as I gazed with glazed eyes at the street tiles. The last thing I saw before my vision turned dark was dirty blonde hair and a pair of sky blue eyes. * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * Updates every Saturday