His love was filling my cells, penetrating my bones.
I was afraid the devil would take my happiness orb from me.
While I was exhibiting an insistent pinch not to open my eyes that I had closed to the air, the smell of strawberries that filled my nose did not hesitate to revolutionize my mind.
Even though it was a dungeon life for centuries, in a split second, my watery green eyes were met, and even his strawberry scent was ingrained into me.
When I looked around, I realized that deep destiny ceycey and orhan did not exist.
Massimo whispered in my ear.
"I love you so much, my scarlet. I have sealed your soul in mine."
My heart would jump out of my chest. She continued to speak in a sweet, shrill voice.
"Let's not keep our friends waiting any longer."
He stopped hugging me. He looked around like a child looking for his mother. He rolled his aqua-green eyes at me.
"They couldn't wait for us any longer, they left."
Bad smell was coming to my nose. I spoke to Massimo without showing it.
"You know, conroy doesn't like to wait, he was over their heads, they had to go."
Massima smiled at me, showing her pearly teeth.
"I don't know, Master Conroy, he hates waiting."
Massimo put his hand on my waist. We started walking. My god what was going on. There is only one thing I know. The man I loved was with me.
I was seeing many places on foot with Massimo. An indescribable beauty, more than I could imagine, was in front of me.
He was standing in front of the entrance gate of the celestial kingdom. It was a door made of gold, embroidered with Lightning on the cloud.
Massimo lowered his hand on my waist. He took my hand, and we walked towards the gate of the sky kingdom.
Massimo suddenly stopped. He spoke looking at me.
"This is the gateway to the celestial kingdom, our home with you is inside."
At that moment, I had to restrain myself not to stick Massimo's cherry lips on my lips.
There was joy in my eyes.
"Let's go home."
I held Masimo's hand tighter.
There were guards at the door.
When we entered, there was a magnificent view. Everything was perfect.
I looked at Masimo with eyes full of love.
"My love, this is such a beautiful place."
Massimo let go of my hand. He grabbed my face with both hands.
"It's beautiful here, but you're more beautiful than anything else."
What I couldn't hold any longer was that I stuck the fire of love inside me on Massimo's cherry lips.
Our lips, captive of love, were touching each other.
I was kissing with great love.
I never wanted to let go of those cherry lips.
I left out of breath. Massimo took his hand off my face. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him. One move grabbed me. I was shocked for a moment, but then I came to my senses. He spread his white wings.
We were flying. The celestial kingdom looked even more beautiful because of the sky.
The beating of the wings of the birds added harmony to the sky. I was watching with admiration. Massimo gently dropped me to the ground.
What I saw in front of me was the palace.
He continued to walk forward with sure steps. I could feel Massimo's gaze on me. Massimo was walking beside me at the same speed as me. I'm sorry, Massimo, I see such a view for the first time.
This place was unimaginably beautiful. I was watching with admiration. The wind was howling melancholy.
The scent of flowers, which I have never smelled, was making my nose ache.
My white dress danced harmoniously in the wind. My hair was waving. I was very afraid that this was a dream.
Massimo hugged me from behind. I was listening to the wind with my eyes closed. The harmonious melody of the wind echoed in my ears.
He spoke sweetly in my ear.
"You are more beautiful than anything here. You deserve everything. I love you so much. My midnight blue eyes."
my God; What happens to what I see and hear, let it not be from the dream. May the dream never end. I will never wake up.
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Dear God, I'm coming to you. I don't know how many hours we can burn with Mira.
To women, I am both kind and gentle. Sometimes it tests my patience. My fear was that he had special powers and would fly and throw me into a fire well or something.
Mira quickly grabbed my hand. All of a sudden my gaze landed on her gaze, she.
When our eyes met, I could see the deep lava of his feelings for me.
Mira smiled.
"Conroy, I'll bring you to a nice place."
Alas, now I'm burned. I wonder where it will lead, this chicken-ass face.
I was careful not to show my fear.
Conroy looked at him with curious eyes.
"Where are you taking me?"
Mira's face reflected her happiness. She smiled at Conroy.
"Have you ever seen the moon and the stars up close?"
While my mind, caught in the web of fear, could not make any sense of the misfortune it lived, it embraced much worse.
Oh, I swear I barely saved the ass.
My larch will not eat me.
Conroy took a deep breath.
"No, I've never seen the moon and stars up close."
Mira grabbed Conroy by the collar with her hand and pulled him towards her.
"Then you'll see now, you'll watch with me first."
Conroy had watched the moon from afar with only one person.
This was the best moment of the damn day. He watched with admiration.
Mira whispered in Conroy's ear.
"You know? Every time I miss you, the moon image reflects on me."
Mira took Conroy's hand.
MirA and Conroy slowly began to walk forward from the bridge where they were standing.
Mira stopped, conroy keeping pace with her.
Conroy was staring at Mira's hand. Her delicate long hands moved harmoniously in the pitch black.
He was lifting the stars to the sky with his hands.
Canroy, caught by the magic of the moon.
"Moon and stars are much more beautiful up close"
Mira took Conroy's hand and smiled: "I think so too. My dear, if you want it, I will do everything I can."
Conroy couldn't hold his mouth any longer.
"Mira, look, everyone is curious about us. Devil-eared dina and dog-faced thom raised us to your brother. We have to go back immediately."
Mira got angry and let go of Conroy's hand.
Fire was gushing out of Mira's mouth.
"What are they going to wonder about us! Are we kids, do you think you're going to run away from me on the pretext that Dina and thom are raising us for my brother?"
Conray was fucked now. Mira was a smart woman. The fire in Mira's Eyes was too dangerous and too much to burn all the stars and the moon.
Conroy took a step back, stammering.
"What excuse! Why should I run away from you?
Mira approached Conroy. He grabbed her shoulder with both hands.
"Don't even think about running away from me. Why do you want to run away from me? I see you take a step back. The smell of fear surrounds me."
He noticed the fear in Conroy's eyes, and could even smell it.
Conroy's body began to tremble.
Mira shouted, looking at Conroy.
"Don't be afraid, I'm not a monster."
Conroy pulled his eyes away from the mirror's face. Mira's green eyes were filled with tears.
"Look at me, conroy, look into my eyes."
Conroy touched his eyes to her green ones.
Tears stuck to Mira's eyelashes were streaming down her cheeks.
"I don't want you to be afraid of me. I waited in the world for you to love me. I'll wait here. Always be with me. I will always be by your side. I will never leave you. Do not be afraid of me. Do not be afraid of me. I can't stand the damage to the skin of your hair. I will burn the kingdom of spirits for a strand of your hair. "
Conroy's rebellion ended in his nerve endings. In his intertwined feelings,
His words, which had passed on to the tip of his tongue, descended the stairs of silence.
His restlessness was that there was a hopeless pang in my heart.
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The feeling, the presence of which smells of fear, surrounded me.
Although every word Mira said to me pricked my heart, she had no feelings for him.
Conroy poured the feelings he couldn't hold any longer on Mira like cement.
Conroy put his hands on Mira's shoulder with both hands and lowered them with his hands.
"Enough! I'm trying not to offend you! I'm trying to understand you! You're pushing your luck!"
Frustrated, Mira quickly pulled Conroy to herself with one lunge. He snapped his finger.
Conroy suddenly found himself in another room next to Mira.
Conroy was like a fish out of water. He glanced around.
Conroy left Mira's side. Mira cast a spell on the door with lightning speed.
He cast a spell so that Conroy would not escape from the room.
Conroy sat down on the bed. Mira approached Conroy. Mira had a white flower in her hand. He handed Conroy the flower. Conroy was surprised at first. It was different from the flowers he had seen in the world.
The beauty of white added harmony to it. She agreed, lest Mira's heart break in pieces of glass.
Conroy smiled at Mira and spoke by raising his index finger.
"You naughty witch, this flower is beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful flower in my life. What is the name of this flower?"
He closed his index finger.
Mira was speechless. "The flower is called the night king, it even has a story, do you want to hear it?"
Conroy was listening curiously. He couldn't contain himself any longer.
"Girl, of course I'd like to hear it. It's the first time I've heard a flower name like that in my life?"
Mira, sit next to Conroy. Mira's heart was beating fast. "The night king flower fell in love with a woman who didn't know soulless love."
The radiance on Mira's face was driving Conroy out of himself. He said it so deeply that it was as if he was alive.
Mira kept talking.
"One day, the woman the night king loved died. The night king flower has never bloomed since the death of the woman he loved."
When Conroy looked at Mira, he saw that the love in his eyes was intertwined with his soul, and he was shouting melancholy.
"Tonight's king flower, when you came, the first opened. It hasn't been opened for how many centuries, not only me, but also the night king has been happy with your coming here."
Conroy swallowed. He said to himself. "Mira, you know?, every single word of yours opened my deep wounds that I closed, one by one, put me in a dead end, that I was lost there, that I was breathing hard every day"
Conroy smiled at Mira.
"Thank you for this beautiful story and your unique gift."
Mira touched conroy's forehead with her pink lips, and the warmth of her love penetrated into conroy's self.
He got out of bed after kissing. He turned to Conroy. "Good night, night king."
The tears Conroy couldn't hold back any longer flowed like water in a stream.
"Good night, queen of the night."
Mira had disappeared before her eyes, casting a spell.
Conroy is the night king in his handHe looked at his flower. She wondered if it had anything to do with him. His mind couldn't take it any longer. He lay down on the bed with his grandmother playing in the rooms of his mind, closed his eyes.