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Feelings
Word Count: 184
She was lonely, sitting on a bench in a secluded area of the garden.
She was miserable, feeling doomed to be without a romantic relationship for life.
She felt depressed, being the only one without a love to cherish.
She felt cold, the rain soaking her clothes yet she did nothing to find shelter.
She felt hope, watching the young man stroll into her part of the gardens, uncaring of the rain.
She felt shock, staring at the black haired man when he asked her to dance.
She felt warm, despite her wet clothes as she danced in the stranger's arms in the pouring rain.
She felt protected, knowing somehow he would not hurt her.
She felt bliss, smiling as they moved under the full moon, a romantic dream come to life.
She felt cherished, seeing the adoration in the man's eyes as he smiled at her, tucking a crimson rose into her hair.
She felt loved when the man returned again the next night and the next to dance with her under the moon until her feet hurt and her lips too swollen.