A mini short story...
i hope you enjoy
Damged Goods xoxo
The breeze was cool, refreshing. Turki could smell the salty sea as the wind blew against his soft black hair. He remembered her long wavy brown hair how it would blow away and she would laugh in joy and tell him that this was the best feeling in the world. Being in their place, an isolated place by the beach in jlai3a. he frequently went back there alone whenever he wanted to remember her and rekindle their memories. He would remember her soft laugh, her eyes that sparkled under the moon and her voice. God how he missed her voice.
"Tuuuurki" she would whisper in the most dala3 way, that mad his heart skip a beat.
He frowned as he took a swing of his Vodka. He pushed her away. He neglected her. And for what? For a cheap thrill after a couple shots of vodka and a cheap ass girl.
He buried his head in his hands as he visualized her. He turned around and her glimpsed wavy brown hair. He blinked, once, twice but the vision the illusion was still there.
He walked towards her and wrapped his arms around her waist as he breathed in the scent of her hair. An exhilarating scent of lily's.
"Jana" he whispered
She turned and smiled and kissed him soflty on the lips.
"Good bye Turki" she whispered as she let him go
He watched her make her way towards the sea eventually disappearing within the waves.
He took anther sip f his Vodka and that’s when he realized.
Jana was just an illusion.
New Year.. (10)
10 years ago
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