WE HAPPY FEW. – sentence starters!
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haltingly the german lets a sigh seep through, book closed, a golden thread hides between the pages left unseen just yet. What can she add more when the words are there to stay true. It was not even her pride to blame, engaging for not a few clashes between the other’s own, no. The girl was in sheer pain, more so mentally, how otherwise if one speaks out loud about maybe one of her biggest fears. No control over the life she holds dear within the heart, this intrusive thought of ’ what if they won’t wake up tomorrow? ’ what would her life be from then on? How many breaks can her heart hold until is no longer there, just how many people she can afford to lose? None, never, every piece melting together to assemble her heart is a person, the one in possession of the piece. They are her everything, is even ridiculous.
A lingering motivation for her persona maybe, for her never ending kindness as you will never know when they’ll have the last breath, the last memory of you. So why not let it be one of soft kindness? The petite clenched her fists for the tad bit, she can’t allow herself the luxury to snap right at this moment, now brushed off.
“ Jee Ciel! You’re ruining the mood again! ” her rusty excuse of a try to emulate the usual cheeky she poses is at the limit but not so obvious, though even her expression is over the top just so she can buy in that look of stability everyone expected from her.