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I just realized today that I love youWhen Juvia opened her eyes she saw Gray who carried her in his arms while he was running. She felt a stabbing pain and when she looked at her body, the only thing she saw was blood.
Gray looked at her and said: „Don’t worry Juvia, you’ll be all right. I will take you to a save place."
"What happened to Juvia Gray-sama? Why is she full of blood? ",Juvia asked him.
"You don’t remember? We are on a mission and you got hit by this huge mage because you tried to protect me."
Juvia remembered what happened. She had been fighting side to side with Gray, and when she saw that one of their enemies attacked Gray, she didn’t think but pushed him out of the way. Now her whole body was in pain, but it didn’t matter as long as he was all right.
"Please, don’t do such a dangerous thing again for me.", Gray said with a sad look on his face.
"But Gray-sama protects me every time I’m in danger, too. "
"Yes, but I’m a man, it’s my duty to look a
Volpi.You will find that the story you tell
is very rarely your own. In Lucca,
even the smallest pebbles
breathe in the warm sunlight.
Knotted stones and cobbled roads
beat out a paper-dry heartbeat heat
my city breathes in and out,
inhales sparrow air.
It's writing a story.
You are the pen.
You will find that in Lucca
the daisy chains forge fire
in side streets and back alleys.
Teenagers intertwine. Tell me,
odd flower, are you still closed?
Here we are colored wax;
the heat of the city melts us.
We run into each other, rhapsody
of pigments. Operas are our specialties.
Open up; feel the reds.
If not, try and see them. There is a place
of deep knife marks, a street
long as midnight
you may learn something there.
Valentina's voice glimmers like red wine.
You may enjoy intoxications. Still,
know alcohol has no story
and will swallow your own.
Find the sign with the wolf on it.
You'll know the place. Epiphanies ring true as church-bells.
Lucca still guides the wanderers
to well sp
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