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Parachute
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She hadn't expected falling for him this way.
She had imagined falling in love to be nice, slow, and controlled. It was suppose to be like parachuting through an endless blue sky, with soft fluffy clouds, and a bright warm sun.
Though, falling for him was like falling without that parachute. Her blue sky was replaced by a dark abyss. Her parachute had dispersed, as if it was an illusion created by the rays of her sun. There were no more clouds, just stars and a white moon. She had wished that this eclipse was over.
Cause she was falling too fast, too unexpectedly.
She wanted to be in control again.
She wanted her parachute back!
But, by the time she felt like that parachute was back, it was too late. And she looks up into his sea foam green eyes, glad she had been free falling, because he had caught her.
No parachute needed.
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Fin.
I don't know..
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