The Girl who felt Too Much

The Girl who felt Too Much

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ᴀᴍᴇᴛʜʏꜱᴛ ꜰʟᴇᴜʀ Age: 17 Date of Birth: 16th December Favourite colours: Blue, black, lavender Amethyst Fleur is the kind of girl who feels deeply but pretends she doesn't. She's chalant on the outside-laid-back, sarcastic, always joking-like nothing really touches her. She's funny without trying, smart without announcing it, and fully aware that acting dumb is sometimes easier than explaining herself. She notices everything. She just chooses not to react. People often underestimate her, mostly because she lets them. Behind the casual attitude is someone observant, emotionally intelligent, and quietly intense. She processes the world through creativity-writing what she can't say, dancing what she can't explain, acting what she's afraid to admit. She's good with her hands and her heart: She cooks like it's instinct. She dances like she's trying to escape her own thoughts. She acts like she's borrowing other lives to survive her own. And when she writes, she bleeds honesty onto the page. Amethyst isn't loud about her pain. She jokes through it. Shrugs it off. Keeps moving. But she feels everything-every word unsaid, every almost, every loss she never learned how to grieve. And that's what makes her 𝕕𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕣𝕠𝕦𝕤. And fragile. And 𝔲𝔫𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔤𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢.
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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