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She, His Enigma

Chapter 2 Forever, my enigma

Word Count: 1068    |    Released on: 15/07/2024

he door swung open, revealing a room steeped in memories. there, on the wall, a faded photograph captured a moment frozen in

ing him to the floorboards. His gaze fixed on the photograph fading with age, But words eluded him tr

chest. The photograph clung to the wall, sepia hues softening the edges of memories. She, radiant in lace, defied the years. He traced her counte

e symphony of pain and memory. Blood welled from his split skin, milling with shards of glass. The image disintegrated, but the ache re

er of the fragile memories he left behind. The jagged shard

ith purpose, graceful yet determined. her hand reached down, finger brushing against the blood-stained fra

know how muc

ill and d

kingly. "What a

ece of glass and stabbed the already blood-soaked image of him, Bloodstains marred the glossy pa

nd nights tangled in passion. But now they reflect the void - the absence of his touch, his warmth. the window

. She knew he was there perhaps waiting for her to show up. Yet, she remained rooted, her gaze unyielding. T

ed bird, fluttered within her refusing to die. She would show him, show the world, that even broken, she was still who

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ar, staring at the window, haunted by memories of her tender eyes from the previous night. She was elusive, a spectre he co

ially closed, obscuring his views. He longed to rush inside, envelop

ferent to the world outside. An hour later, he picked u

et it done, now." With his head resting on the headrest,

k, and dialed again, "I will see you in fifteen

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t." she began, her voice stead

ding. " you know the rules," he said , e

n't deny my feeling for you. Last night..." Her vo

rim of his coffee cup. "Deceptions,"

et his eyes. "I promise," she said, h

g her soul. And if you break that

ers trembling as they brush his " I pro

fictitious business proposal last night, but she also had the audacity to pretend t

s clasped, looked peaceful and romantic from

k hair hung loosely over both shoulders, and her face was barely visible beneath the hood. Her slightly purplish-hued eyes we

eated inside glanced out the

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