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03-12-2014, 12:46 PM
What Is Life For, If Not For Joy?
A good natured chuckle would rumble from Birch's chest, and he would speak, honesty coming from his lips. "I simply speak words straight from my heart, my dearest. There are no truer words that can be spoken." Then she would speak, her own words sending his heart beating even faster, a happy whine leaving him. Ever since arriving in Alacritia his good luck had far outweighed the bad. It was hard to believe that it had only been a few months, when it felt like they had been with each other forever, supporting each other and working on their dreams. This, Birch would tell himself, was what it really felt like to be in love... and it wasn't going to end. Not now. Not ever. "Just think of how much of this lays out before us. Our future, ready for the taking... ready to be shaped into something endlessly perfect." Birch would shift, throwing his head back and letting loose a bright song into the air. Everything was just flowing within him, surging happiness forth, and he felt as if he didn't sing his excitement to the heavens that he would just explode from it.
"Speech"
"Speech"
Live, Love, and Laugh For Today
Because Tomorrow You Might Not Have The Chance
Because Tomorrow You Might Not Have The Chance