Love Puppeteer

Their bond a segment of a lie,
her beautiful fantasy laced in images of a victorious love, a hopeful illusion with a wondrous end...

Her conviction and her fervent faith in true love leaped her forward...he promised buoyant truth in a sea of relentless artifice.

She held on tightly to her truth in the midst of the tempest.

During serene weather she immersed in his pleasant sunlight, constant exposure to altruistic rays burned her.

Like a flower, with time, she wilted and died. Her body became a sweet delicacy for lurking creatures.
Written by flyymela
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Mistress life.
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