: ̗̀➛ ❝ What a beautiful lie . . ❞

A faint huff emitted out between her petals , she seated herself down on an endless stairway that lead who knows where into the abyss .

Blue optics gazed down at her feet that were polished to a dark azure blue , just like her finger nails . . — Then around her surroundings . She always prayed that she’ll get company soon . .

Maybe it’ll happen , perhaps not . . She doesn’t know but , she’ll resume to stay positive .