Jexiny- Thanks for your compliments, especially for being my first reviewer on this story. Glad you enjoyed it. Happy to write for you to read.
Momiji-momo- It is fine that you hate the song. But you must love how it goes along so well with this story…right?
By the way, readers, I was actually planning to put the song in the page so you could listen to it. But it didn't work. Oh well…
Cornelia got out of bed and stepped toward the flower she loved. She gently stroked one of its velvety petals, holding it between her fingers.
Her eyes watered and moisture collected on her bottom eyelids. There was a felling that choked her throat up. She blinked and one warm tear landed on Caleb's petal. She watched it roll off the petal to join the water she placed in the jug.
She wiped her eyes with the back of her right hand.
Suddenly, a parade of colors spiraled around her again and again.
Cornelia stood, frightened.
When the transparent colors surrounded her entirely, a gush of wind blew in her face and she knew she wasn't in Heatherfield anymore when she opened her eyes.
A tall blond figure walked in solemn with white flowers in her hand, walking slowly step by step.
She looks exactly like me!, Cornelia thought. Cornelia examined her more closely. Wait a second! She is me!
