Lucinda's POV
I couldn't sleep that night after what Pan said to me last night. I wished that he would take me back to the real word and just leave me alone, so we could forget about what happened.
I didn't want to think about it, but memories just floated in my mind reminding me of how happy I used to be, but now things have changed.
Pan isn't the Peter Pan that I used to know anymore
He changed.
Peter Pan's POV
I didn't sleep last night after what Lucinda's response was. I shouldn't have asked that of her, but I wasn't thinking straight and allowed my heart to speak instead.
Everytime I saw her face, it reminded me of how happy I used to be just by looking at her gorgeous face.
Memories overflowed my brain as it kept replaying those moments, but since then I had to stop it and focus on reality. It may be hard to believe that I was once happy and some people, including myself, questioned me.
It's just something about her that makes my dark heart light up and I couldn't help but smile at her all the time as I received her sweet sound of laughter, now she doesn't laugh often for her own reasons making me act all serious because things have changed.
She changed.
Third Person POV
He was happy.
She was happy.
He was learning.
She was teaching him.
He was caring.
She was sweet.
He was rough.
She was gentle.
He was cruel.
She was kind.
He was familiar.
She was curious.
He was adventurous.
She was an explorer.
He was difficult.
She was determined.
He was fearful.
She was fearless.
He was clever.
She was smart.
He was listening.
She was speaking.
He was funny.
She was sarcastic.
He was serious.
She was understanding.
He was stubborn.
She was soft.
He was confused.
She was determined.
He wore green.
She wore blue.
He was old.
She was new.
He was accepted.
She was declined.
He was against.
She was for.
He had it all.
She had nothing.
He was dark.
She was bright.
He was bad.
She was good.
He was troubled.
She was calm.
He was cloudy.
She was clear.
He came.
She went.
He was common.
She was rare.
He would conceal.
She would reveal.
He was dangerous.
She was safe.
He remembered
She wanted to forget.
He was the host.
She was the guest.
He was guilty.
She was innocent.
He would take.
She would give.
He was the coward.
She was the hero.
He was known.
She was unknown.
He was the leader.
She was the follower.
He was the major.
She was the minor.
He would go to the maximum.
She would go to the minimum.
He started war.
She started peace.
He was impure.
She was pure.
He was alone.
She wasn't alone.
He was hurt.
She was torn.
He wished.
She believed.
He was lost.
She was lost.
A/N: See what I did there! Opposites attract? Right? Yay! It was fun doing this chapter. Just getting some emotions into place. Love my readers 💗📚
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