Everything feels blissful and calm
Finally me and her are cuddling on the couch discussing baby names
No matter how hard I try and stay away from her
My heart ruptures and explodes in agony
My heart shoes for her touch and presence
"What names do you like?" She asks sweetly burrowing deeper into my arms
"I like Ericka or maybe Cassandra-," I begin but she screws her face up and shakes her head
"We need to pick something original," she states running her hands through her hair
"Before my my died she wanted a third daughter and wasted to call her Lola," I say and her face lights up
"Why Lola?" She asks
"I actually don't know, she just liked it," I chuckle
We begin embracing one another
Filling each other up with love and affection
Between our breathless kisses
I slip into her heart how much I love her
BINABASA MO ANG
L O L I T A ' S National Anthem (COMPLETED ✔️)
Short StoryLolita - noun ❝ A sexually precocious young girl ❞ National Anthem - noun ❝ A rousing or uplifting song identified with a particular group, body, or cause❞ Because there's nothing more dangerous, thrilling and heart wrenching than being a narcissist...
