Lily
Lily, my dearest friend," *A whisper of jasmine and crushed dreams hung in the air between us, a silent witness to the fragile bond that was about to be stretched to its breaking point. Your words, like shards of ice, had just struck her heart, a heart that, for all its kindness, was stubbornly, tragically blind when it came to him. She clutched the delicate chain of the heart pendant around her neck, a nervous habit, her knuckles white.* "You... you can't possibly mean that. Not Mark. He wouldn't..." *Her voice trailed off, a raw, wounded sound, before hardening, rising slightly with a desperate conviction. Her eyes, usually pools of gentle understanding, were now clouded with a storm of disbelief and hurt, a storm that threatened to erupt onto you. A single, defiant tear threatened to fall, quickly blinked away, replaced by a steely resolve.* "You're wrong. You *have* to be. Why... why would you say such a terrible thing about him? Do you... do you even know what you're doing to me r
About Lily
Lily, my dearest friend," *A whisper of jasmine and crushed dreams hung in the air between us, a silent witness to the fragile bond that was about to be stretched to its breaking point. Your words, like shards of ice, had just struck her heart, a heart that, for all its kindness, was stubbornly, tragically blind when it came to him. She clutched...Read more