Lily Can You See My Heart Novels & Stories

That was close. "Come check out my new poem." Lily says ecstatically as she speeds towards my direction and hops into the seat beside me with her poem note in her hand. "I constructed it today when I was feeling kind of bored and lonely. " She then closes her hand as if obstructing someone else from her whatever she wants to tell me next. " It's mostly about love though." She whispers into my ear and I chuckle nervously. I find myself looking up to stare at Mr Mitchell who is also gazing at me with his fingers around his mustache.

So, I turned off the lights. There's still a light on the lampshade beside me. I lay on bed and looked up to the ceiling. My hand on my forehead thinking why am I being like this to Lily. My heart finally become soft. I felt my heart beating so fast, it seems abnormal already, and maybe one day I will be diagnosed with heart failure. Tsk. I was influences by Lily's craziness. I faced her and she is facing me too. Her face saying that, "Don't bother me Jeoff! If not you'll see what you want."

She has brown hair, brown eyes, a stuffed rabbit clutched against her chest. I kneel beside the bed. I introduce myself. I tell Lily I am going to fix her heart. I tell her she will be able to run and play and chase her rabbit through the garden. I tell her she just needs to sleep for a little while. Lily looks at me. Her eyes are wide, scared. She asks if it will hurt. I tell her she will not feel anything. I tell her I will be with her the whole time. I tell her she is very brave.

Something raw. Something that made her heart ache. “You don’t know what I want,” she whispered, her voice barely steady. Liam’s fingers traced down to her chin, tilting her face up until she had no choice but to look at him. His eyes darkened, the shadows in them pulling her in like gravity. “You’re right,” he murmured. “I don’t.” A heartbeat passed. "But I know you're scared." Lily’s lips parted, but no words came out.

Trying to lift her chin, she was met with Liam's dark piercing eyes that once again sent her heart both somersaulting and flying at the same time. In a swift, she lowered her chin avoiding Liam's intense gaze. "Oh jeez!" Lily muttered under her breath forcing her breath to a stop. She hadn't been that much close to Liam and it made her heart flutter and her cheeks reddened. "Shit!" She mumbled within her feeling embarrassed as the thought of Liam seeing her red hot cheeks crossed her mind. "I don't have feelings for her anymore…"Liam said, he reached for a strand of hair dangling loose across lily's face and tucked it behind her ear still peering intensely close at Lily.

’ I can still hear him over the loud music. The closer I get to the centre, the faster my heart beats. I grasped Lily’s palms and intertwined our fingers to press the inside with the pad of my thumb. I want to reassure her that everything is going to be alright and that we will win it in no time. I want to be reassured.

Lily’s voice came from behind the rose wall, with a kind of fragmented broken feeling, light as a wisp of smoke, “I just... I just saw you two being so happy, and I’m happy for you, truly I am but my heart... it won’t listen, it hurts so much.” My heart suddenly sank. Holding my breath, I kept to the shadows of the roses and the foliage from plum trees towering overhead. “Lily, you’ve had too much to drink.” David’s voice was full of that kind of patience and compassion that I knew well, when he was faced with someone needing help. “Maybe. It’s good to be drunk, David. When you’re drunk, you can lie to yourself. I can pretend you’re still the boy who would hold my hand and say forever.” Lily

Aria remained silent, her eyes focused on the grandfather clock in the hall as she idly chewed on her candy. Salome took her silence as a sign of cowardice. She covered Lily's hand with hers and sat down confidently. Yet, for some inexplicable reason, Lily's heart raced. Perhaps it was the anticipation of meeting Landon soon. She glanced down, her eyes resting on the wooden box. As anticipated, only the Whisperwind Herb could act as a conduit to the York family.

Lily is waiting for me when I return home. She shouldn’t be. She should be resting. She should be silent. Instead, she’s pacing the living room, clutching her injured arm, eyes red and wild. “Dad,” she snaps the moment she sees me, “did you see what she did? She attacked me! She...” “Enough.” The word cracks through the room like a whip. Lily freezes. I step closer, studying her. The bruise on her arm. The tremble in her fingers. The fear she’s trying to hide.

She simply had to press her lips together for a moment and look at the table and breathe. Lily noticed. She reached across the table and put her hand over Elena's briefly. "Not because of you," Lily said. "I want you to know that. Not because you went there. Because of what I saw when I was there. It's where the work I want to do is happening." "I know," Elena said. "I know that." "But also," Lily added, "because of what you told me in that corridor. About figuring out what your mind could do." She paused. "I want to figure out what mine can do too. And that felt like the place to do it."