First Love

She kept stealing a glance at him with no immediate response. This only made her anger worse. She felt spited by the man whom she had willingly given her heart to.

Was history going to repeat itself? Would she be used and tossed aside again? No! This time, she would be the one doing the using.

Her heart clenched painfully in her chest at what she was about to do. Even so, she knew deep down that nothing would stop her. She will do it.

Her fist clenched to the side as the memories from the past played in her mind. She hated it but there was nothing she could do about it.

She let the memories wash away the guilt at what she was about to do.

***

A young girl smiled bashfully as she skimped around making a beeline for her lover's home. Her beautiful wings were on display.

On her head was a crown that complimented her beautiful features. Even with her petite form, her beauty was not dimmed.