He watches as the flower's petals slip through his slim fingers and can't help but wonder, "Are these beautiful petals some sort of metaphor for my broken love?"
(I wrote this in middle school so don't expect much)
Sumali sa pinakamalaking komunidad ng pagkukuwentoMakakuha ng personalized na mga rekomendasyon ng kuwento, i-save ang iyong mga paborito sa iyong library, at magkomento at bumoto para lumago ang iyong komunidad.
As their fingers brushed against each other, an inexplicable sense of familiarity coursed through them, as if their skins whispered secrets of a past life.
It seems our love was too strong for just one lifetime