On the stormy night I wait for you with a tearful eyes hoping to see you one last time in the place where I first met you. It was also a night with heavy rain, people running with their umbrellas. I was standing under the street light waiting for cab, little did I know a stranger would walk upon me and hand the umbrella and walk away. Long straight hair, sharp eyes , lips with a little curve and tanned skin wearing a hoodie walking pass me. It was the first time in my life I felt a little warm while holding the umbrella. As I wonder will he ever come back, I guess it was my wishful thinking that stranger might come . Got tired of waiting and left the window open , suddenly realizing a sound behind me as I turned my heart skipped a bit I saw the hair flowing with the wind eyes locked into mine and than knowing that a step between us was 1cm apart so close that I could hear him breathe. What he told me was he came to get his umbrella from methats the last I saw him and never again he came back.....
Why hate them, try loving them. back stories might break you, their struggles might sound fake to you. Have you lived in any, try proving them one in a many. Did you see their scars or got blinded by their hatred. Did you see their tears or got distracted by fears. Tear down the fabric, open up the door, let in a new light. They are not as bad as they might seem. In beauty and the beast story she accepted the beast. Not many fairytale have made a villains with sad background. Some were just bonded by their old past and couldn't move on. Reverse the path of the fairytale, prince might be spoon fed but they ain't as good as they appears to. What if there was a villian in Cinderella who tried to kill the prince but the whole truth was hidden. What if Cinderella never found her happy ever after in a castle. What if the fairytale told a story of a villan hiding his pain and finding his lover. What if the princesses never wanted a huge castle but a man to genuinely love them. What if...
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