Morning Love
I woke to the sound of a phone ringing, shrilly piercing the early morning atmosphere and more importantly my slumber.
I am a fairy tale.
I woke to the sound of a phone ringing, shrilly piercing the early morning atmosphere and more importantly my slumber.
With the complexity of your well being in mind, I took your feeble hand in mine and laughed as we shook off the dust of the Earth, and bid farewell to our lonely world.
Not all heroes are like the ones they tell us about in school, not all of them defeat monsters or fight with superpowers or a sword. Some just survive and hope that one day everything will be okay.
I followed her outside, her heels clicking against the ground, emitting the anger she had bottled up inside, contradicting her stone cold exterior.
"Evans!" Potter called, chasing after me. "G'way, Potter!" I said, turning my face away from him as he caught up with me, so he couldn't see the tears.
"Beatrix Reid, I love you." Matt said, taking my hands in his. "And I want to spend the rest of my life with you." Part of me realized that I should be happy, that I was getting proposed to.