She said "okay." a blistering hit like a baseball bat swung at my face, slowly engulfing it, leaving nothing but blood & splinters. And as the icy words left her lips, she had frozen the flame I built for her, for us, and stomped the ice, crushing it, and leaving it to melt into the dirt and Vanish. And she turned away, leaving me to trace her path till I could trace it no more.
3/26/13
This one hurt, but she wanted me to write one for her...