by Nicola Uy Extended: https://www.wattpad.com/story/67982765-good-vibes
THE INNOCENT DESIRES A STORY,
one of blissful memories. A tale of love unspoken, or perhaps it being forgotten.
AND SO THE BRAVE REMEMBERS
a time of carelessness and hallucinations. A moment of unending joy. Oh, how blurry it all was!
ON A CHILLY DAY,
our story began. The setting was a classroom, how cliché?
ANGER EMPOWERED HER,
for all she wished was to help a clueless mind. But did the gods almighty listen? They only whispered, "Everything comes with a consequence."
NO ONE CONSOLED HER,
except for God's heavenly gift from heaven. She took his hand, and they all lived happily never after.
SHE SHOULD HAVE LISTENED
to the wise words of her mother, who had always overlooked the fact that she was an easily susceptible prey, for God's fallen angel haunted her dreams.
IT WAS CRAZY.
Lights sang, and colors danced. Her wholesomeness flaked away like the peel of a fruit.
NINE MONTHS LATER,
she arrived in a little bundle. Not carried by a stork, but a mother whose arms finally grew weary.
her heart beating erratically with every passing moment without him. She licks her lips, craving for a bite of sweet revenge.