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Spring, also known as the season of life and new beginnings, was also the season that took away my life.

This was the only thing on my mind while I walk down the road lined with the last of the cherry blossoms. I shoved down my art supplies in my shoulder bag and pulled my coat tighter around my arms as the wind goes for another round of its cold breeze. Pretty, pink petals fall slowly around me. As I picked a flower off the ground, the wind suddenly blew harder, and the petals swirled wildly with it. I guarded my eyes from the harsh wind, still holding the flower. The wind died down and I slowly opened my eyes, and that’s when I saw him for the first time. My blood moon prince, on the last day of spring.

Standing in the middle of the road, just a few feet away from me. Black turtle neck, black pants, and black shoes. His hands were tucked inside the pocket of his long brown coat, the only thing that isn’t black, besides his pristine white skin. His head was tilted backwards, with eyes closed, as if he was waiting for someone to wake him from his sleep with a kiss. His clean cut hair, brushed to one side, as if the wind was in his control. His side features perfectly chiseled like a Greek god. His lips were red as if it was tainted with blood. How could anyone look so god-like and calm?

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