The Honey Thief's Confession

epistolary | on-going

A girl as radiant as the sun, as sweet as honeysuckles.

That's how she is to him. A flower that blooms freely and scattered along the vast field, whose petals dance with the rhythm of the gentle wind-not a floral spray confined within a crowded bouquet. She's untamed, like those flowers that find life within the abandoned cracks on the walls. He, who is nothing but an admirer of fleeting beauty, is drawn to her like bee to the rarest, most exquisite bloom.

He wants her, and he yearns for her to know.

And when he finally gathers the courage to confess his feelings, a moment as intoxicating as the golden nectar he so admires happen. Yet for a man who knows nothing but the bliss of love and never its hardships, his clumsy attempts at affections-born from a place of heartfelt esteem but laced with ignorance, begin to sting her.

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