A collision of raw flaws inevitably divorce the proximity between the innocent and the tainted.
But will history straddle its suffice as means of fusing the differences mocking a faint decision, or will it just rot the bandaged hope fragile in heal?
With anecdotal suffering and a naive heart, Aamirah's vulnerable mind swims in grey, blind to routes of light.
Faith redundantly evokes that the environment has displaced the real him. The man whose childhood years were lived aside her's, hurts and lies. Yet, under the forced exterior, his heart still emanates the same warmth, red of foreign.
And so the flare to her candle flickers away, vanishing, until it's a dark abyss and her mind befriends the potential; His potential.
Their potential future.
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