Darrien
"You are calling me,'' Amber bellows calmly. It is late at night and I am doing this even though I have a strong mind that this is a mistake. Amber is the only witch that can help us right now and if I don't ask her for this, we might be here for God knows how long.
"Yes, is it too late to talk?'' I ask her.
I can almost picture her smiling "It is never too late for your call Darrien,'' she whispers into the phone.
Amber knows that there is not even a slight chance for us. Our story ended a long time ago and it is one that I never want to even think about. I don't even see myself on that path.
"I need your help and I know that this won't be the first time but this time, no one else can help me with this. You can refuse if you want to but I hope you don't."
"Do you ever miss the past?'' she asks completely ignoring my request.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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