You're HIS little diamond.

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-💎🤍🗡️(⁠つ⁠💎≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)⁠つ🌹-

It's noon. You've come to a conclusion that Herobrine might've been just your nightmare monster that sometimes shows up and doesn't let you get your sleep but who are you to judge.

You've always thought that he's not real, untill now.

You've heard a knock at your door and when you've opened it, the only thing laying here we're flowers made out of diamonds, glowing with some kind of power over them likely enchanted or something. When you tied to break them Into small diamonds, it didn't work. You're stuck with diamond roses.

'Who might've send me them?' you've asked yourself as you look at the rose, your heart swelling a bit with a soft thought.

Maybe he IS real.

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