Ella's OceanA Story by Sarah StephenThe
sky hypnotized Ella’s mind as she envisioned the sea. The stars were tiny
shells sparkling in the depths of the bluest ocean. She drew in a deep breath,
which allowed her lungs to expand and her thoughts to clear. “I
don’t love you anymore.” Ella whispered. Her voice caught towards the end, and
even though she whispered the devastating lie she knew Matt heard it. She felt
his breathing stop. She saw the light of bliss leave his eyes. She heard the
shattering of his heart smashing as hers did only yesterday. Matt’s
grip slacked on her arms and Ella turned to hide her face behind her hair, much
like when she was too shy to talk to him. Her feet felt heavy but she knew she
ought to move. It took all her mental strength to send a message to her legs, move! she thought. Ella sucked in a
trembling breath and took a step away. Matt grabbed her shoulders, holding her
straight. “Look
at me.” His tone was low, barely audible. Ella continued to gaze at the ground,
the crisp grass held the indents of their bodies, a green shadow of their
happiness. Ella’s shadow sprawled out as she looked at the stars above, wishing
things could end differently while the love of her life rested his head on her
soft mid-rift. She tousled his hair, lacing her fingers between his curls. They
both lived in a state of temporary heaven and as the lovers fell, the only
remaining proof of their affection was the fragile girl and the head-less boy denting
the landscape.
“LOOK
AT ME!” He shouted, shaking her body and causing tears to fly. She lifted her
head and tilted it up. She couldn’t meet his eyes she, instead, she stared at
his forehead. She allowed her eyes to become unfocused, trying to numb her
brain from the knowledge that this moment, from her own words, she could never
return to the safety and love of Matt’s sturdy arms. Matt’s
golden hands held Ella tight. She relished his touch, he warmth of his skin
against hers. It reminded her of their first kiss, drenched from the rain. His
body pressed against hers, their lips found each other in the darkness. She
remembered each kiss they’d ever shared from their most passionate embraces to a
light peck on the check to say good-bye. She wished that they could share one
more kiss, a parting gift of sorts. Absolutely ridiculous of course, she knew
Matt would never forgive her for the path she was forced to walk down. She knew
that he could never understand that the only way to save him was to break him. Matt squeezed her tighter, “why?” he asked. It was a fair question. A question that
deserved a fair answer, one that would never reveal it’s self to the deprived
boy. Ella had a lie at the ready, rehearsed it through her own tears and her
own pain. It was the only reason she knew of that would keep Matt mad at her,
keep him away from her, keep him safe from her. © 2012 Sarah StephenAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on March 30, 2012 Last Updated on October 18, 2012 Tags: romance, heart break, fiction AuthorSarah StephenAustraliaAboutHi, I'm a young writer currently in high school studying literature, film and media. more..Writing
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