There was something unforgivably gorgeous about that whole day.
I don't know what it was, maybe it was the fact that it was the first time in over a month that it didn't rain, and the cautious sun was desperately trying to shine through the clouds and melt the iciness that had frozen our veins after a long, long winter.
Maybe it was because the waitress at the cafe drew little hearts with syrup on our frothy takeaway hot chocolate before handing them to us, like she thought we had fallen into the kind of entanglement that deserved chocolate hearts already.


"unforgivably gorgeous"
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Lulu
Breakfast After 10
the atmosphere you create, the choice of imagery and music... this place is something i must have looking for - without even knowing
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The last line is everything, obviously. And now the affair is everything. You fell, Alice.
ReplyDeleteOlivia Lee
http://countmybones.blogspot.it/
Of course x
Deletei'm pretty sure this is the first thing i've read of yours, and i love what you've captured with it. the picture of the waitress and those hot chocolates with syrupy hearts. ice in your veins. a run away. i'll be back for more.
ReplyDeleteThank you! I'm glad you enjoy it x
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