Chapter 3 - Rose
Dressed in my riding clothes with Grey's white shirt covering my body, his shirt a nett of safety and security for my anxiously shivering body. Their see through pod lifts off smoothly, unlike the swirl of rollercoaster emotions-running through my body like a fright train. My breath hitches, as a lone tear runs down my cheek and I struggle to control my emotions as we soar into the open sky. The mere thought of seeing Zackreigh, dips me in a state of sheer panic. I don't want them to see me breakdown and, with my back facing my captures', I stare at the beautiful, magnanimous verandah of mother earth. However, it's beauty, unable to keep the sadness, I feel at bay, nor the knots that forms in my stomach. I close my eyes, dip my chin and inhale deeply. The smell of morning dew, pine and f
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