Herself thoroughly dislikes romance novels, romantic comedy and romance-based drama movies, and works of similar ilk. Reading about or watching missed connections, misunderstandings, and failed relationships is discomfiting at a visceral level for her. While she will willingly listen to the heartaches of her friends and attempt to offer them solace, she always vigorously declines to subject herself to the lovelorn sorrows of fictitious individuals.
It is therefore incredibly odd that there appears to be a subplot centering on an unrequited love in the story she is writing. Although the overarching themes and story line have yet to be determined, this particular element in the story revealed itself early on while Herself was working on developing the main characters. It likely will not be remotely central to the finished story; yet it does remarkably exist.
If I flew away tonight
Would you search for me?
Or would you glance at my empty perch
And forget me even before you turned away?
Unencumbered, wherever I would fly,
I would be free to think of you in peace.
In silence, I would reflect on the color of your eyes
And yearn for the tender strength of your hands.
I will be interested to see how this element of the story completes itself.
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