Sam let out a longing sigh, yearning for the presence of his love. The curse hung over his head like a bullet waiting to be shot.
This time, i'll be careful.... He promised himself. The 18 years were up, now all they had to do was find each other. His wings were tucked comfortabally into his back as his dark blue eyes wandered. He strode over gracefully to a bench and sat down, kicking back, resting his head on his hands.
Ever sat near a lake, the flickering of the water reflecting in her large, almond-shaped, green-blue eyes. She tucked her knees up to her chest, staring at the water and sighing. She rested her chin on her knees, shivering as a chilly wind brushed her skin, causing goosebumps to dot her arms.
~I do not produce signatures~
Why, you may ask?
Because i am epic like that.
If you do not enjoy my signature
That is entirely your problem
~"Love is always patient and kind. It is never jelous. Love is never boastful or concieted. It is never rude or selfish. It does not take offense and it is not resentful." -1 Cornithians 13:4