Scarlet Rose

Scarlet Rose

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John approached the woman dressed in white, sitting alone on the bench in the park. She was holding a white rose in her hands. He couldn't see her face properly in the dark, and the fasinator she wore cast a shadow over her eyes. As he stepped closer he saw the moon shine brightly over her face. He saw her thick lashes, and tears streaming down her beautiful face. "Are you okay?" He asked while standing near her. The woman looked up slowly at him. Her makeup had been ruined by her tears, and she tried to wipe away the black smudges under her eyes. "Sorry. I'm okay. I just..." "Why are you crying" John took a seat a on the other end of the bench. "I was meant to meet someone here today. We were going to spend our lives together" "He didn't come?" "No. No he didn't" She looked down at the rose. "My name is John" John held out his hand to shake hers. She looked up reluctantly and held out her small hand as well. "My name is Scarlet"
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my mother always told me that the day I found my mate, I will be so happy he would love me beyound my scars. so tell me why am I not happy. I was pressed against the tree, all his weight on me, I felt the Sparks and I knew he had felt them as well. " what is your name?" he asked me, I tried to get out of his grip but it was useless. He turns my head, looking him dead in his eyes. "I don't like to repeat myself, girl" he says but this time getting annoyed. "Samira" I whisper. he was just about to say something when I saw a woman walk out of the woods, her skin was a tan color with her long back hair pulled in a ponytail. she came over to us placing her hand on his shoulders whatever happened he let go of me i fall with a loud thump. I look over to him and what I saw next broke my heart.. him. the one that's Meant for me. the Love of my life. My Mate.

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