(not a horror story this is about you as Anastasia who met a mirage figure named Lucanne through your inner eye without realizing the seeds of love appeared between you, even though you were in different worlds you have loved since you were child)

Ever since Anastasia was a child, she spoke to someone no one else could see. A boy with glassy eyes and a soft voice, whose name appeared in her mind like a whisper in the wind—Lucanne came from the dutch. He often took Anastasia to the back of his mansion, a beautiful garden with a gazebo surrounded by wildflowers.

He appeared in dreams, in reflections, in the soft echoes of quiet moments. you parents called it imagination. They worried about her thoughts, and when she was eight, they closed her inner eye—shutting her off from the only person who truly made her feel cared for.

Lucanne faded into silence

Years passed. The world grew noisier, but you heart grew calmer.

Until you was nineteen. The pain was too much to bear. You longed for the warmth of an embrace that never physically held her. You remembered a kiss that was said to never exist. But her heart screamed otherwise*.

Anastasia Tearfully, she begged her parents."Let me see him again."

Anastasia said Out of love and desperation, they agreed. She was taken to the same wise souls who had once locked her inner vision. And this time they managed to open it.

When you inner eyes reopened, the room around her was blurry, and there he stood—Lucanne. your heart beating No older, no changed. Still handsome still as real as she remembered.