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I was reading,
my book began
to glow. The
pages gave off
a soft white
light. I set
the book down
and looked at
it in wonder.
A tune that
I couldn’t place
played from inside
the pages. I
watched as the
words along the
page began to
reform themselves into
other words. I
watched them as
they spelled out
a message to
me. I leaned
closer to them,
but they were
a swirl of
letters I couldn’t
read. The music
grew louder and
the light grew
brighter. I wasn’t
afraid, but only
curious. An outline
of a hand
appeared on the
page and I
placed my hand
on it without
hesitation. The music,
so haunting and
beautiful, grew louder,
the light brighter
still until I
had to close
my eyes. When
I opened them
again, I was
inside my book,
the trees of
the Enchanted Forest
surrounding me, tall
enough to touch
the sky. In
front of me
stood the object
of my affection,
the hero of
the story. He
was even more
dashing in person.
His blond hair
flowed in the
wind and the
music that had
been coming from
the book was
louder here. He
smiled at me.
“You don’t belong here.”
He said. His
voice was gentle
though they uttered
a reprimand. I
nodded in agreement.
“I know I don’t.”
“Then why do you look for your heart’s desire inside of a book?”
“Because it doesn’t exist. He doesn’t exist.”
He shook his
head. still smiling.
“You just haven’t found the right man yet. Give it time, your story still has much to be told.”
“True love doesn’t exist in my world. It’s only in books and fairy tales that you find true love. It’s why I spend so much time writing and reading.”
He leaned forward
and ran a
thumb along my
chin. His eyes
looked deep and
serious and full
of deep warmth.
“You have to love yourself. Only then will someone capable of true love be able to find you.”
My skin was
warm from where
he had touched
my face. I
tried to take
in the entirety
of him, but
the light was
growing bright again.
“How will he find me?
“You shine bright like a beacon. He will find you.”
“Promise?”
“As you wish.”
He said. The
light grew so
bright, I had
to close my
eyes again. When
I opened them
once more, I
was back in
my own room.
“As you wish.”
I repeated. I
didn’t have much
luck with wishes
come true, but
I knew this
one would. I
just had no
idea when. So
I waited and
hoped and prayed.
I got on
with my life.
I fell into
what I thought
was love when
it was something
altogether different. I
fell out of
love with myself,
believing that my
wish made all
those many years
ago would never
come true. Then
one day, I
saw a light
in the distance.
It shone brighter
than the sun,
and I was
reminded of the
light that filled
the Enchanted Forest
so long ago.
Though I tried
to get closer
to it, I
could not. I
knew that it
would come to
me in time,
or that I
would find it,
stumble upon it.
While I waited,
I focused on
myself, believing that
I would never
find the other
half of my
light, that part
of me would
remain dimmed forever.
When I had
given up hope
and had resolved
myself to being
alone for the
rest of my
life, you entered
it. I remember
the first time
I saw you,
the instant spark
that happened between
us. It created
a light that
shone so brightly
that I almost
looked away, but
I didn’t. I
could only look
at you, the
shape of your
your face, the
depth of your
eyes. All I
saw was kindness
and beauty and
then my light
responded to yours.
Both our beacons
intermingled until the
light became brighter,
until my body
was filled with
our glorious light.
I heard that
music of long
ago, that tune
I had heard
inside the book.
Now I realized
that it came
from me and
it was my
heart responding to
the possibility of
you. As we’ve
grown to know
each other, our
love and our
light has continued
to grow. You’ve
proved that love
doesn’t exist only
inside of books
and that with
love, anything is
possible. You’ve proved
that wishes do
come true. I
can only give
you my heart
and watch as
our light grows
ever brighter.
“As you wish…”