The Sun My Heart 소설 & 이야기

𝙈𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩. 𝙊𝙣𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙. 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡, 𝙞𝙣 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙡𝙡...𝘼𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬� �𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪.

I looked at the King, then at my mother, then at the man I loved. "Eryx, hold the King's focus," I commanded, my inner loba let out a roar that shook the Temple. "Mother, give me your hands." As I touched the Solar Heart, the world went white. The last thing I heard was the Frost-Walker King’s scream of terror as the sun finally rose from the depths of the earth.

(Music) If there were no words No way to speak I would still hear you If there were no tears No way to feel inside I'd still feel for you I just close my eyes and rested on his chest. (Music) And even if the sun refused to shine Even if romance ran out of rhyme You would still have my heart Until the end of time You're all I need, my love, my Valentine I felt his lips kissing my head. "Please stop overthinking and be happy with me." He muttered. (Music) All of my life I have been waiting for All you give to me You've opened my eyes And shown me how to love unselfishly "I am true to my vow to you." He said while looking at me.

Apollo, the Sun God, stood on a plateau of blazing light, the heat and intensity of the sun's core muted by his divine presence. He gazed across the golden expanse, where Jolene, his radiant fiancée, played with their children. The backdrop of towering solar flares and swirling plasma clouds only highlighted her ethereal beauty. Her laughter echoed like musical chimes amid the sun's roaring energy.

Duh.. Duh.. *knock* *can I come in?* *door opens* . . . SURPRISE *squealing* _______*******_______ 🎶 My happiest moments weren't complete if you weren't by my side (you weren't by my side) You're my relation in connection to the sun (connection to the sun) With you next to me there's no darkness I can't overcome (I can't overcome) You are my raindrops, I am the seed (I am the seed) 🎶

I continued to dry my camera with the towel when the girl from the beach pop out in my mind. Full of excitement, I hurriedly open my camera with my shaky hands. I quietly wish on my mind that my camera would turn on while waiting for its screen to light up. I gasp with excitement and sighed in relief when it suddenly turned on. A photo of a woman smiling as she watched the sunset while she paints is currently displayed in the screen. You can see in her smile how much she loves painting the sunset. FLASHBACK

Her face bloomed up when she heard his rhythmic yet strong heart beat; her whole world felt dovish whenever she heard this melody. She looked up at him and confessed, "Sheng, you know, your heartbeat is my favourite kind of sound." Her smile was like sunglight blazing over the mountains, a passionate warmth amidst the horizon. He replied, "It's mine favourite too because it enounces your name." The girl was surprised, "For real?"

The kind of gentle apology you give someone before you break their heart. He didn't love me at all. The next day, I went to see Elder Lyra with red, swollen eyes. The Elder asked no questions. She calmly took out a magnificent piece of moonsilk tapestry. In the bottom right corner, there was a tiny, barely noticeable flaw. Elder Lyra picked up a pair of silver scissors from the table and, without hesitation, sliced the entire tapestry in half. "Elder!" I jumped up in horror. "A single flaw can ruin the whole cloth," she said, tossing the scissors aside. Her gaze was as sharp as a blade, piercing my soul.

Swiftly, my mouth opened and my tone picked on his favorite song: My heart melts whenever you grip me And I suddenly realize I am immortal. When I lock eyes with you Can we kiss till the sun goes by May this love never say goodbye I continued the rest of the verse through sobs… Tension ahead…

"I just so happen to need this heart as a teaching tool for my class. I also want to research a targeted cure for congenital heart disease. Her family will surely be honored if they know about this. Leave me be. I know what I'm doing." Wendy carefully stored my heart away and moved to leave with it. Ian spoke up once more, asking, "Are you going to study the heart for your daughter?" I dazedly wondered if Wendy had always loved me. Did she still think of me? "Of course. Yuna is only ten. I don't want her to suffer any longer. I must find the best possible treatment as soon as possible." That reply made me feel like I had been plunged into ice-cold water.