Prompt: Create a prose poetry.
Winter and falling snow outside the window, is a constant reminder, that we are trapped, in this little cottage. But maybe it's not that bad after all, with you lying in my arms and spending some blissful moments with me.
You might weep all you want Baobei, I'd hold you till you are alright. The weather is too cold for you, let me warm you up until my heart turns stone. Your words still linger in my head about hell being too cold. But I can't see you die twice in this lifetime. Please for me, let go.
The heavy snow shakes a lethal branch, filling the room with a disturbing melody and when the chaos silences, I no more hear another heartbeat. It's gone, I am gone Baobei, please stay safe for me.
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This prose is inspired by a heartbreaking scene from a heart wrecking Danmei 🥲
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