Slipping a piece of his silver hair behind a slender pointed ear, his sightless eyes wader as a delecate hand touches the tree, carressing it's thorny bark. A soft but sad smile passes his expression before he nods to his self and takes a paper out of his pocket. He carefully sticks it to the tree, then as an after though takes something else out of his pocket. Playing with it a moment he bows his head, attaches it to the note and walks away. The note reads....
My heart has been torn in two, though in someways prehaps it's better that way. I wronged the one I loved. I did not give credit to her bravery and her strength. I was not there when she needed me the most. I was, as I always have been, a shadow that lingered in the room. A heavy presence that refused to be acknowledged, yet was always interfering. Be this a warning to all the young lovers out there. Show the one you love your heart, do not hold back. For holding back could end up being what tears you apart in the end.
Undernieth in flowery, flowing script.
si mi sorry. sorry ihk svabol si tepoha authot. sorry ihk wer xuut youwe si say. sia tuor ekess letoclo make wux ocuir ve persvek vi tisvelk itmen. si svern step, si jalla ti tepoha xoal'si. si mi ihk rinov sorry.
Under this hangs a necklace. As one looks at it one would see a simple silver chain with a pendent of a silver harp hanging from it.
My heart has been torn in two, though in someways prehaps it's better that way. I wronged the one I loved. I did not give credit to her bravery and her strength. I was not there when she needed me the most. I was, as I always have been, a shadow that lingered in the room. A heavy presence that refused to be acknowledged, yet was always interfering. Be this a warning to all the young lovers out there. Show the one you love your heart, do not hold back. For holding back could end up being what tears you apart in the end.
Undernieth in flowery, flowing script.
si mi sorry. sorry ihk svabol si tepoha authot. sorry ihk wer xuut youwe si say. sia tuor ekess letoclo make wux ocuir ve persvek vi tisvelk itmen. si svern step, si jalla ti tepoha xoal'si. si mi ihk rinov sorry.
Under this hangs a necklace. As one looks at it one would see a simple silver chain with a pendent of a silver harp hanging from it.
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