Fire And Smoke

" What is your last wish from me Ethne, pl-please you are the fire to my life that is why your mother named you Ethne I cannot let your fire go out until you tell me your last wish. Anything you ask I will do" His sobs echoed throughout the house that I used to call home, I felt a warm tear trickle down my skin as I grabbed onto his shirt.

"Keep me as far away from you and your scum bag life" I felt my eyes shut for the final time and my body go limp.
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Ethne used to be beautiful and fragile just like a porcelain doll but once they are broken they can never be fixed, She used to be able to light up a room like fire. That was before her Father could protect her from the Mafia, Her one wish has been granted which was to be kept as far away from her father as possible, she is now living in California halfway across the world from where she grew up. Ethne knows she will never fit in. She was too broken to be fixed, to fit in with the crowd...that was before she looked into those deep green eyes the ones that saved her fire from going out, the deep green eyes that ignited her fire.