16.
Neville Longbottom/Luna Lovegood
Like any gray Tuesday I woke up next to my wife and shot her a smile only she could bring out of me.
Lunas mornings kisses turned my gray skies to vivid blue.
"I had a dream, about Nargels" she slipped out after breaking off the kiss.
"What are Nargels?" I wondered.
Her mysterious eyes were now fixed on a spot above our bed but I saw the pain behind them.
This is the question I didn't have the guts to ask her about all these years of marriage.
"Imagination" she ended sadly.
Something's are better left as a fairytale.
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