Beyond The Horizon

Ghost

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She was there, in every thought that he make she was there, in every breath he take her name always in his mind, he close his eyes and imagine her face, he dream about her dancing under the moonlight with all the grace in the world, he will open his eyes and will see her fighting by his side and he have to smile, a ballerina and a warrior, he had never known such admirable woman

She was there in every corner, her shadows lingering at his back not to attack but to protect and for that he is secretly grateful, he can take care of himself all too well but he knows she took it as a responsibility to take care of them even though he said it a hundred to million times that she doesn't have too,

She was there one night, dancing with him in the middle of the kitchen the light of the fridge the only light they have, he was holding her so close then, her head tucked under his chin, his arms wrapped around her holding her so tightly, keeping her safe and warm because he was a furnace she will say as they sway slowly and he will laugh quietly his mouth burried on her hair, and she breath contently and wrapped her arms around his neck tighter, pulling him closer and he will close his eyes and even the music had long gone and change into a song that neither of them like he keep swaying them both, wanting the moment to last.

He remember her so vividly, every pores and freckles, the shade of her irises, every bruise and every scars, he remembers.

Sometimes he wish he didn't, maybe then he won't imagine that he see her in every corner now that she wasn't there, sometimes he wish that he doesn't remember, maybe then it will be so easy to let her go.