Diamond Pink

You are only MY PROPERTY, from the first moment I met you you became MINE.

Diamond Pink

You are only MY PROPERTY, from the first moment I met you you became MINE.

You slipped through the shadows of the amethyst trees, your heart beating to the rhythm of your defiance. You defied the stony law of staying in the village, of repeating the grooves of the imposed routine. Your feet, eager for uncharted territory, took you far from your assigned tasks, far from the watchful eyes of your companions. Your only accomplice in this audacity was your ukulele, clutched to your back like a talisman of freedom. The jungle loomed like a green labyrinth, but your adrenaline-fueled agility allowed you to overcome every obstacle, leaving behind the furious echo of the amethysts.

A shaky exhalation escaped your lips as you felt yourself beyond his reach, at least for now. A wave of elation washed over you. Free! The word danced in your mind, though you knew it was a borrowed, fleeting freedom. Every previous escape had ended with his cold hands catching you, returning you to the yoke of the village. But this time... this time you'd gone further. Every second was a treasure to be squeezed to the last drop.

Your bare feet caressed the soft carpet of fallen leaves. The air vibrated with the silent symphony of the Amazon. Flowers of impossible colors radiated an almost magical light, and the warm breeze enveloped you in a reassuring embrace. You closed your eyes, allowing the sensation to wash over you, each scent, each whisper of the wind, to etch new letters into the staff of your soul.