I truly loved you
Unlike many of the others, Oliver had arrived pretty late to the party. Normally one of the first to arrive, Oliver came in wearing his best. His hair was neatly brushed and his ears had dangling earrings. It was a festival, after all, might as well look like he cared enough when attending. Besides, it was probably the last time he'd really get to fancy himself up until DeepFrost ended.
In his hands he had the lantern he had created. It was a simple design, one that Melita had helped him create. There was a picture of a snake on it, one that seemed to be grinning. Along the top and bottom were designs hand-painted in silver and gold paint, a touch that had been made thanks to the suggestion of Amalia. While many people had chosen to represent Adam, Oliver hoped that his lantern was suitable and would be accepted by at least those attending the festival.
Walking off, Oliver felt himself drifting off to the side, searching for someone to speak with, someone to talk to. An anchor.
In his hands he had the lantern he had created. It was a simple design, one that Melita had helped him create. There was a picture of a snake on it, one that seemed to be grinning. Along the top and bottom were designs hand-painted in silver and gold paint, a touch that had been made thanks to the suggestion of Amalia. While many people had chosen to represent Adam, Oliver hoped that his lantern was suitable and would be accepted by at least those attending the festival.
Walking off, Oliver felt himself drifting off to the side, searching for someone to speak with, someone to talk to. An anchor.
but now im walking away
OLIVER
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