Flower.
Flower. (Drabble/One-shot Collection)A vase falling to the floor.
Glassed materials falling to the hopeless floor.
A slap on the cheek. A harsh yank to the cemented wall.
Two hopeless figures staring into each other. Both bloodshot eyes glaring with tears cascading.
"You're cheating on me." A rough whisper spat from the girl's stinging lips.
"You're in an arranged marriage with my best friend." The boy's snap was harsh with unknown feelings.
Tears, but another slap ringed in the quiet room with a pale hand meeting the tanned skin. Scratches from a large hand meeting the pale flesh. Physical touches everywhere in anger.
In the end, all that remained were fragile bodies with deep feelings.
"Let me go." Her whisper was vulnerable.
"Set me free." His response was almost pleading.
"I can't."
"Neither can I."
Her tears fell to the ground with no words of help. It was hopeless. Everything was hopeless.
"I'm so sorry." His hands tried to soothe the throbbing scars of her arms, but it was too late to be cured.
"I love you." Her sobs met with his needless tears. The girl's soft hands trembled to reach towards the stinging cheeks, trying to take the touches away.
Quickly, the boy with the tanned skin pressed his lips towards the girl's pouty lips. Nipping and biting hopelessly over vigorious needs. Both did not hold back as the lips were deep in love with tears endlessly falling.
The touches
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