All Your Perfect Imperfections
04-25-2014, 07:22 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-25-2014, 07:23 AM by Dayton.)
His heart was breaking all over again. This love was a roller-coaster of emotion for the boy already, and he had only been in it for a few days. How would he ever survive years and years with Misha if she was always bouncing around like this? First she was happy, then tired, now depressed again - he could tell that when she had curled up she hadn't gone to sleep. She wanted the shell back, yeah? Then he would look for it all night if he had to. "Misha, please. Don't sleep there. I'll find your shell, and if it's gone, I'll get you one that's even more beautiful than the first. Just go get some rest. Put your mind at ease. I'll be over later to see how you're doing." With that, the boy heaved a quiet sigh and turned to search some more. His amber gaze inspected every inch of grass and dirt, looking for the gift he had brought to his love. Hopefully he would find it. Hopefully it was here. His muscles were already tired from the thought of searching all day and night, but that was what he would do. He had made a promise to the girl, and he would keep it. |
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