15 Works by Starry_Boba

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    Why Benvolio? Why, when he'd given so much to the world, did it refuse to return even the smallest favor to him? And why was Mercutio so determined to be the last one to let him down?

    Hurtcember Day 14: Fatigue

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    He was wasteful, he knew that much. Of food, of affection. So why would he be given more to take for granted?

    Hurtcember Day 6: Hunger

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    His family's scrutiny should have vexed him to no end. But he'd continue to soil his royal garments if his brother's could remain pristine.

    Hurtcember Day 3: Bleeding Out

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    She believed him a knight, donning a suit of armor and his family's honor. He'd never told her who he really was in the fairy tale.

    Hurtcember Day 2: Wounds

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    Benvolio has just lost his parents, so why is it so easy to comfort Romeo instead?

    Hurtcember Day 1: Broken Bone

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    The words are all too familiar, the questions all ones he'd posed himself. And he knows very well the only way to silence such thoughts.

    Hurtcember Day 7: Death

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    Would this be all that becomes of them, a story already told many times over and a few words of caution? He cannot determine which fate is more cruel.

    Hurtcember Day 11: Forgotten

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    A dying flame can only burn for so long. But perhaps one last flicker can shine bright enough to warm him for a bit longer.

    Hurtcember Day 22: Lost

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    5
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    Leaden clouds conceal their innermost thoughts. From pattering drops sprout shaking sighs of relief. And in the morning, dew drops hold their quietest whispers.

    Hurtcember Day 19: Weather

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    A place all to their own; a sanctuary. Their rendezvous pint for when the world eventually crumbled. So he was never meant to return alone.

    Hurtcember Day 16: Scrape

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    "Just keep your eyes on me."

    That was all they asked of each other.

    "Keep your eyes on me, and don't mind the red."

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    There was so much Benvolio would never be able to do with Mercutio now. They would never grow old together, never share a seemingly insignificant night in each other's company, which in contrast meant the world to both of them.
    But perhaps Benvolio's biggest regret was how he would never be able to understand Mercutio, left with nothing more than a glimpse of the man beneath his façade.
    And when faced with the only other person who was granted that glimpse, he could only wonder,

    How does one mourn someone they never knew in the first place?

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    One believed he would never be enough.

    The other knew he would always be too much.

    But when their eyes met, they allowed themselves to hope for just a second that it wouldn’t matter.

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    What had he to complain of—Mercutio’s great love?

    No, his grievances were better reserved for himself, for urging Romeo to attend that feast, for failing to prevent that damned duel.

    And for letting Mercutio down.

    After all, to love was to look back, so why did Benvolio never do so until it was too late?

    Or perhaps he never loved the way Mercutio wanted.

    Language:
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    He was a boy with a storm brewing in his mind, clouded eyes refusing to see anything but the sliver of sunshine he'd been granted. Yet, with the collapse of that "historical" obstruction of the truth, a spark of pink ignited within his heart, strangely bright enough for that old lady to spot but for himself to miss.

    What is a cold, numb, discarded child to do when finally given a moment of peace, a moment to feel?

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    English
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    Chapters:
    2/2
    Comments:
    3
    Kudos:
    40
    Bookmarks:
    3
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