"He was Sunshine, I was midnight Rain."

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Felix had always liked his home. Sydney was beautiful and the people around him were beautiful too. One more than the others, You. Maybe because you were the opposite of him? Didn't like the home, didn't like the people there. Except him, well he'd like to believe so. Since you agreed to date him, and it was the most magical time of both of your- or maybe only his? Life. He could only describe it as a slow motion, love potion induced montage. Until it wasn't. Until you moved to another country, ghosted him out of nowhere and became a world famous singer. And he genuinely didn't think he'd see you now, after all this time in his flower shop of all places. Asking "how to say fuck you in flower" of all things.

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Art credit: so_moshiso

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