Prologue
It doesn't have to be love…
In the midst of a lush green field of grass, stood a small-ish blue colored house. It was almost a cute house. It had two stories and each had a few sets of windows. The position they were in made the building look like it was content with itself and the world. The sun shone on it from high above, bathing it in rays of light and warmth. Today was a beautiful day, the sun was out, birds were singing, the forest was swaying back and forth with the gentle breeze, and from a very special room in the house a big blue lake was visible. The calm surface was glistening from the sun, making the whole scene seem even more surreal.
It can't be love…
A few miles away, the big city was buzzing with excited people. Old and young were enjoying their day today. The welcoming sun giving off its warmth for the citizens to take in and smile. A few blocks over stood a retro looking building. People were coming in and out with smiles on their faces. There was a sign above the door that brought passing people smiles and even a small ammount of desire for a dark brown drink that makes your day even better. It was the Coffe Shop.
Inside there were dozens of happy customers, some coming others going while some just took a seat to take in the beauty of today. A few tables were positioned in the room a few feet away from the counter. In the far corner was a television, almost mute, that showed a few breaking news and then turning back to the music channel.
The one who held the remote of the afforementioned television was a beautiful red robin. Her red feathers shone in the morning sunlight, and the way she looked over to a regular customer almost made his heart melt. She was wearing her work apron, but that didnt make her any less gorgeous to the regular customer that decided to come here everyday for the past years just to be able to see her.
But it IS love…
His hands were trembling as he tried to hold his brown beverage. His breath hitched when she turned towards him. His eyes glued to the red feathers that covered her entire being. His heart-beat was exctatic when she took a few steps toward him. Her body moved to a gentle beat coming from the TV and it only made him love her more.
Slowly, almost as if she was teasing him, the red robin made her way to the mezmerised customer. She looked him over. He was cute and handsome no doubt. His tall and slim figure covered in a deep blue color that would make the sea jealous of the sky, his long beak that was parted just enough for her to see his pink tongue. His eyes were like diamonds ready to be inspected, they sparkled with an emotion she could feel aswell. Slowly she gathered her voice and spoke softly, being carefull as if she could break the tenderness between them if she spoke too soon or too fast.
"Hello Mordecai"
His world was full of joy and excitement as he heard her angelic voice again. His face slowly turned a soft shade of red making him even more desirable. He tried to greet her too but all that he could muster up was a broken up sentence.
"H-hey… M-Margaret…"
And my love is for HIM… I love my best friend…
Back at the blue house a soft whimper could be heard. Soon after, a sniffle accompanied it. And another, and another. The soft sound of crying could be heard coming from the room upstairs. A small brown-furred creature was curled into a ball resting on his makeshift bed that was basically a trampoline. Quiet drips of water made it clear that he was the source of sniffles and whimpers. The little racoon was hugging his tail close to his face trying to muffle the sounds of his breaking heart. It was as if he was the only thing misplaced in this great day of today. Today he felt as if he was an outcast. Because his heart had found love… in a tall blue-feathered jay that went by the name Mordecai…
That's it for this prologue folks. It was a great pleasure starting up this story and I'm letting you guys know that my other stories will be finished they are just on a break. I write what i feel and right now i felt like writing this 333 Hope you guys like it R&R pwease 3
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