Description
☼ She wore dainty large circular spectacles that hung low on her button nose. Her eyes were a golden brown shade that seemed to be glittered with specs of green. Underneath her eyes were faint bags smeared with a shimmering coat of glitter and golden star stickers. Yet despite the slight fatigue, she radiated a bright, blithe aura. ❝ I wish I had wings ... ❞ She didn't face him as she spoke this. No, she continued to lean against the railings gazing up at the sky with her eyes closed. Streams of sunlight glittered warmth onto the tip of her frozen nose. ❝ I think everyone does Row, ❞ he chuckled. She turned towards him, with her golden brown eyes gleaming bright with hope, ❝ Does everybody have them? ❞ He raised an eyebrow amused, ❝ No.❞ She grinned, ❝ Then that means not everybody really wants them. ❞ He then spluttered into a series of laughter and grins. To him, it was as if she was sun-drenched in light ... to him it was as if she were a flower - fragile, beautiful, and gracefully innocent. A Daylily. *** A cute story about a giddy, hopeful girl and an artsy, soccer new boy . Where they form a bond over hot cocoa, her glitter, the stars, and flowers ... A Short Story -
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