From Insane Roots – a short, sad story.
It occurred to him in that moment that she might be the one. There was something undeniable in her eyes, pulling him closer with every glance. And her touch…well, it was as if there was magic in her finger tips; tender, just as her heart.
Unfortunately, it had also occurred to him that he might not be ready for a love like that. It was surely a dilemma indeed. So instead, he walked away.
For surely it was better to break her heart now, than to save it for another day. And broken it was, broken was she.
For he not only kept her from himself, he took her away from this world. The light in her eyes has dimmed and there is no more magic to be found. The day she was disregarded was the day her world went dark.
There is no going back now.
He should have told her then, but…
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