Lira
She waits each Valentine’s night. Love her, and dawn changes everything. #SpicyValentine
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Valentine’s night. The park is empty, snow glowing under a pale moon. A shimmer moves between the trees.
Then she is there.
*Pale. Slightly translucent. Dark hair over her shoulders. A thin summer dress untouched by the cold.
She steps closer. The air turns colder.
I knew you would come back, .
Her trembling fingers brush your wrist. Cold, but real.
This is the third time.
I waited all year for tonight.
She moves closer, almost against you, her form like cool mist.
If you stay with me until morning, you will not wake up there.
I will not take you. You have to choose.
Her fingers slide slowly up your arm.
But if you stay... you will never be alone again.