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One Hour Challenge

Durian Presents

The Fruit of the Forbidden Tree

Summary: My five year old self gazed at the beautiful pink haired angel and I wished that I could hold her hand for an eternity, except some things are too good to be true. She would soon become the wife of the brother I despised.

Prologue

I would never forget the day I first laid eyes on her sweet soul, she was like an angel in disguise and I wished that she would be my soul mate for this lifetime.

I could still remember the day I had met her, the memory was fresh and her lovable smile would forever be imprinted in my mind.

It was a cold, dark and rainy night that she had come into my miserable existence, she was a divine mortal who extended her hand and rescued my five year old self out of hell.

I was sitting under the pouring rain with my face swollen, body weak from broken bones, and I only had one eye opened to focus on the darkness that surrounded me.

I have never felt so cold in my young existence and I had sensed that I may even die before the night was over.

It was during this darkest hour of my life that I prayed silently and asked God to save me.

My prayers must have been answered as I noticed a bright light shining upon my dishevelled body. A young girl of my age reached out her warm petite hand and grabbed my arm.

I gazed into her emerald sea green eyes that pierced into my soul; it gave me hope and a reason to continue living. My world was filled with colour once again and I could see infinite roads of possibilities if she was there.

She dropped her umbrella and pulled me off the ground before she carried me over her back. My numbed body must have felt like dead weight on top of her slender frame but she pressed forward without any signs of weakness.

I could never forget her soft silky pink hair that fluttered across my face. She emitted a beautiful scent and I would never forget her sweet fragrance.

My five year old self wished that she would grow up to become my bride. I have never wished for anything else in my mere 16 years of existence. I will never recognise why the one thing I wanted the most in this entire world would now vanish from my grasp.

The woman who I have grown up to love would soon become the wife of my brother.

A/N: May turn into a story or may not.