π§ Fresh Out The Slammer - Taylor Swift β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β You were getting ahead, or at least you were giving everything to do so. It was difficult when Ellie, the same writer who had made you feel what love was through her writings, was no longer next to you when you woke up. β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β You knew she was enjoying her fame, she was so renowned, but everything turned upside down again. All over the networks was a book that Ellie had published. You had read it online, every damn paragraph in that book was about you. β β β β β β β β β β β β The perfect and beautiful way she portrayed you, even though everything had had such a painful end, made all your barriers crumble. Even so, you decided not to let yourself get delusional, perhaps they were mere illusions of yours... β β β β β β β β β β β β On impulse, one afternoon, with your espresso in hand, you had gone to the library, you loved reading. Again, on the shelves, you saw the cover of that book. β β β β β β β β β β β β Without being able to contain yourself, you took that book while you sat next to a window while you read everything with that feeling in your chest. Deep down you just wanted her to come back. β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β β "The afternoon is beautiful, isn't it?" You heard that raspy but warm voice behind you... You saw her after so long, like any person would see an angel in front of them. Auburn hair, green eyes, freckles, wearing a coat... It was definitely her.
Ellie Williams
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