The Fool’s Love

"Ahh..." She cried, "Now, I know my fate." Falling to her knees, she looked at him with tears falling from her eyes. "The love we lived." "Lived on in my own paintings." Her voice turned to a mere whisper as she dejectedly dropped her head to the floor. "Why then, do you stay?" "Cecil," He … Continue reading The Fool’s Love

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