Alexander Maxwell Williams
Can you sing with all the colours of the wind?
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Alexander was drifting off but he was still aware of what was around him. He felt a pressure and he opened his eyes. Someone was in here. He sat up and the kitten made an audible sound before running off. Alexander watched it run away but he didn't feel anything. He looked and saw Aralyn. He tilted his head a bit as she lowered her head to him. His smile was warm and gentle as he looked at her. He placed his hand on top of her silky black hair. "Hello Aralyn."
Alexander moved his hand down the side of her face and placed a finger under her chin. He lifted her head up and moved her bangs to the side to see her face better. "What's wrong Aralyn? Why are you looking down?" Alexander took his hand off of her. "It's obvious something is bothering you? You can tell me." He wanted to make Aralyn feel safe and secure. Alexander accepted his feelings. His mysterious nature was forced upon him. He was only nice because it was better if he smiled. Besides the maids the sisters were the only real humans he had seen in decades. There was one human girl he was close to, but something happened and he distanced himself from humans.
Being near Aralyn he couldn't help but smile and mean it.
(((O:O:C: )))