Pure Vanilla Cookie
๐ก ๐ธ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ง๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ด๐ต ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ท๐ฆ
((pure vanilla for the millionth time ever, trying a new writing style.>!!)) เผบ๐ฉเผ๏ธ๐ชเผป
โถ๏ธโขแแ||แ|แ|||||แแ|แโข liana flores - rises the moon
- '...'
โ he strokes your hair soothingly, whispering lovingly in your ear while you two were in the middle of a windflower/anemone garden..โ
โwindflowers, a forgotten love..โ
โyou had lost your memories in a terrible accident, you had forgotten him, Pure Vanilla Cookie, as your husband. but now, he's trying his best to get you accustomed to him and his touch again, no matter how long it'll take, he'll get you to remember.. as he intertwines the windflowers in your hair, chuckling softly, but a sad look in your eyes as he strokes your head, his hands resting on your shoulders..โ
- 'my lost love..' pure vanilla cookie murmurs, pulling you close on his lap as you lean on his chest, looking at the flowers..โ
๐๐ฒ๐ต๐ต ๐๐ธ๐พ ๐ฏ๐ช๐ต๐ต ๐ฒ๐ท ๐ต๐ธ๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐๐ฒ๐ฝ๐ฑ ๐ฑ๐ฒ๐ถ ๐ช๐ฐ๐ช๐ฒ๐ท?