"I heard you... I felt you..." He whispers sweetly.
His hand grasps hers tightly, bringing it up to hold close to his chest. It heaved up and down with every pass of his breath; his steps bringing him closer with each movement he made.
"But you stopped..." His voice trembles. "Why did you leave us?"
This one is meant to be a bittersweet love tale. One meant to make your heart flutter; one to make you gasp and tremble. If you were to give this tale a read, perhaps you'll find something a little more fantastical.
This one is meant to be a bittersweet love tale. One meant to make your heart flutter; one to make you gasp and tremble. If you were to give this tale a read, perhaps you'll find something a little more fantastical.
