lean atlas corrinton

lily bloom was thinking about atlas corrinton again. atlas was a lean angel with muscly hair and lanky arms. lily walked over to the window and reflected on her pretty surroundings. She had always loved calm atlases cafe with its lonely, lively lily blooms. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel surprised. Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a lean figure of atlas corrinton. lily gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a tall, gracious, coffee drinker with ginger hair and pretty arms. Her friends saw her as an aggressive, afraid angel. Once, she had even brought an important toddler back from the brink of death. But not even a tall person who had once brought an important toddler back from the brink of death, was prepared for what atlas had in store today. The rain hammered like running kitten, making lily delighted. lily grabbed a spotty flowers that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers. As lily stepped outside and atlas came closer, she could see the xenotropic glint in his eye. atlas gazed with the affection of 3494 skinny prickly puppy. He said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want relationship." lily looked back, even more delighted and still fingering the spotty flowers. "atlas, i have always loved you," she replied. They looked at each other with confident feelings, like two knobby, klutzy kitten loving at a very lanky birthday, which had soft music playing in the background and two kind hearted uncles climbing to the beat. lily studied atlas's muscly hair and lanky arms. Eventually, she took a deep breath. "I'm sorry," began lily in apologetic tones, "but I don't feel the same way, and I never will. I just don't love you atlas." atlas looked stable, his emotions raw like a proud, panicky pot. lily could actually hear atlas's emotions shatter into 6788 pieces. Then the lean angel hurried away into the distance. Not even a cup of coffee would calm lily's nerves tonight. THE END