On that misty day, on the 22nd of July 2017 outside the coffee shop at 5 King Street, my days of jubilation on the earth were birthed by a moment, my bones rattled, my eyes sparkled and goosebumps were like airborne insects invading a light bulb on my being, heaven was passing before my eyes in the form of a woman, it was you my beloved Rebecca.
I couldn't help but stare, your pitch black hair waved in uniform with a glimmer astounding to the eye, your countenance was conscupicous as it engulfed the mist; a light shone before my eyes.
My feet energised by the speed of light, I hurried to intercept you, I was in awe.
The sound of your voice can subdue the violent shaking of the earth's surface, I was swallowed by 'coup de foudre'.
My heaven had begun.
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ASSUMPTION OF NICHOLAS
Short StoryA letter from Nicholas to Rebecca before his departure.
