"I'm sorry." I said as I turned my back. The field of roses seemed to stop swaying in the wind as the words left my mouth. "You have given me your heart, your soul, your very being...but I cannot accept it..." I took a step away and felt a thorn prick my leg. "For my heart, my soul, my very being belongs to another." I took a look back at him. Tears pricked at his eyes as they cast themselves to the ground. "And although I will never has his, it is wrong of me to accept yours, knowing I cannot give you mine." I turned my head to look away from him, unable to see his tears any longer. "So please, forgive me, for I cannot give you what you most desire." We stood there in silence, mourning the loss of our once seemingly unbreakable bond. Tears stung my eyes as I felt the distance suddenly become real between us. Not knowing how to close it, I left the field just as the sun disappeared over the horizon.
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Small Stories And Skits
RandomThis is just where I write random things that come to mind when I'm not working on stories. Maybe it will give you an idea for you own story? Anyway...hope you enjoy!
