'How could something so pure, so unnatural? The passion in her eyes, her shining hair similar to the waves of the sea. Her skin as fragile as porcelain. I looked her in the eyes, and readed she was afraid of what was coming... And she left.'

writtin' by me. Kimberlyene Katherine A.

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