He was air, and air cannot be held. His words were promises he never meant to keep, his laughter a distraction from the emptiness he carried. She, a flame, burned too bright for his restless soul. He fled, leaving her to smoulder in the silence he left behind.
She crumbled like embers, her pride reduced to ash. Her roar faded to a whisper, her stage empty of applause. She’d given him her light, and he’d used it to illuminate his escape.
Years ed, and the fire that once burned between them turned into simmering resentment. She, the Leo, tried to reignite the ion, but his Gemini spirit had drifted too far, scattered like air across distant horizons. Their reunion was not a spark but a clash—her fiery pride clashed with his detached indifference. Words became weapons, and the love they once shared dissolved into ash.
In the end, it wasn’t time that extinguished their bond but the weight of their differences. She retreated into solitude, her flame dimmed by heartbreak. He wandered endlessly, never finding another who could match her intensity.
!! Their love was a wildfire—brief, blinding, and doomed to leave only scars. !!
Epilogue:
Their story became a myth—a cautionary tale of fire and air. Some say on windy nights, you can still hear her roar, chasing the ghost of his laughter into the stars.
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Writing: Mine
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