The Reddest Red
A room which is uncomfortably quiet and a girl who is even more so weirdly quiet, other than her breathing nothing shows that she is alive. But inside her head there is a storm brewing ever since she decided to get out of that place. People with super powers. Not an imagination anymore?? People having powers divided between the evil path and the path of righteousness?? In the midst of all this, a blooming heartwarming romance as the saying goes 'Even in the times of war, love is still there.' So let's go on a journey together with me to further find out- Who's the girl? Why is she trying to leave? What will the future hold for her? ------------------------------------------------------------ "Stop!" she said to him. "First, tell me how do you know about these things." "You don't believe me, do you?" he asked her. Even after waiting to hear her reply for about a minute, when he didn't hear anything he said, "It's because you don't remember the things you have seen." "Then tell me everything. Everything that I have forgotten." she replied. ------------------ Image by Sunny Daye from Pixabay.
Meeting Miles Carver
Merry looked up at Miles, her eyes narrowing as if to analyze him.
"I heard that you work as an art curator, Anna. Is that true?" Miles asked smiling widely.
"Yeah, that's about it," Merry responded wondering if she somehow failed to recognize Henry.
"Is he not the Henry I know? Am I mistaken?" Merry wondered if she was wrong in her assumption.
"But that cannot be. He looks exactly like Henry- the same eyes, the same smile, the same everything. Well, except for the height and build. He seems to be slightly taller and more muscular than Henry. But that is a given, right? After all, we were sixteen when we last saw each other."
Merry kept thinking of various scenarios that she didn't even realize so much time had passed. Miles was already saying his goodbyes when she snapped back.