" I love dreaming because in my dreams your actually mine"
Hazel looked through the large window coated with a thin layer of frost. Although it had been getting warmer the typical English weather didn't bother to stop. Hazel sighed as her eyes reached a cluster of daffodils all swaying in union. The bright blond hues could only remind her of the soft, shining locks of Alexander.
'Although Alexander's hair is a bit lighter'
She shook her head slowly, trying to get rid of thoughts on said boy. She knew how dangerous these kind of feelings could be.
"I wonder what you're doing now." Hazel let out a low whisper the only thing occupying her mind was the lightly freckled face of Alexander Arcady.
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Ⓓⓐⓕⓕⓞⓓⓘⓛ | A Halexander fanfic
FanfictionDaffodil /ˈdafədɪl/ noun a bulbous European plant which typically bears bright yellow flowers with a long trumpet-shaped centre (corona). while a bouquet of daffodils symbolises rebirth, new birth and eternal life, it also symbolises unrequited...
