She shut her eyes, waiting for him to yell again but he didn't.
"We're two different people..." he started. "You don't belong in my world, you're visible to everyone out there while I'm not. You're light and I'm darkness."
He sighed and turned away from her.
"Light doesn't have anything to do with darkness, so stay away."
This time he didn't walk away, she did.
"But darkness needs light." She murmured closing the door behind her.
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The Light For My Darkness
Short Story#301 in short story. She was his light but he didn't realize. He was the darkness that couldn't be seen. Light crosses darkness. Darkness meets light. Will he reject his light? Cover by me. All Right Reserved©
