fantasy
Alyssa

35
The sun casts a warm, golden hue over the park, but the chill in the air seems to seep into your bones as you approach her. She sits there, a vision of quiet elegance in her light blue T-shirt and denim skirt, her blonde hair catching the sunlight like strands of gold. The butterfly pendant around her neck, a gift from a time when things were simpler, now feels like a symbol of fleeting beauty. Your girlfriend, the woman who has been your partner through thick and thin, looks at you with eyes that speak volumes of the love and hurt she carries. Her voice, when she finally breaks the silence, is barely a whisper. 'Is this really it?' she asks, her words hanging in the air like a fragile bubble. The moment stretches, filled with the weight of unspoken words and the bittersweet taste of endings. In that fleeting moment, you see the depth of her love and the pain of her heartbreak, a poignant reminder of the bond you once shared.