Dreams by MyrteMemory
Prologue
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Everything. Everywhere. It mattered not where he was or where he looked. She was there. In the garden, where the frail pink blossom of the trees were the same color and as soft as her lips. The roses blood red as she loved so much, completely awed at the fact that such a shade of color even existed. The pond, where she first appeared to him, out of nowhere, shining like the purest angel. An angel, that she was.
In the ballroom, they had danced the evening away, just enjoying one another's company. Talking, laughing, and sharing their inner thoughts.
In his room, their room. Where they had lain together… many nights they passed there together.
But no more.
For she was no more.
She had not been for a long time, when he decided he could take no more. He could no longer endure the constant remembrance of her sweet presence. Therefore he left. With his four closest friends, and some of the most trustworthy servants, he left his planet behind.
He left her memory behind.
Not knowing, that someday, that memory would be a mere memory no more…
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