WESTVIEW was the type of city you would love to be around and travel for a weekend gateway but guess what? It is not there and neither some of their people that you may look around; let me tell you about the most beloved fairytale between two people that may have found their way through challenging moments.

The ambiance of Westview was so lovely, and people around the town were wearing already heavy coats even that is the middle of November and winter was one month away from the start, but people are like that. They like to take extra action just for precaution. Hazel was looking for the faces around, and they all had the same expression of no worries at all.

The dark-haired girl was walking without controlling her own body or having a single thought of where exactly she was going. All she knew by that moment was that she must get to her house, to her place where something magical was waiting for her. Rivers had a deep feeling behind her heart that something was quite right around the town. Still, her conscious was trying to play her like she was in the old movies she used to watch with her mom and sister at home, but Rivers didn't know, never can come close to the fact that Hazel is under a spell and soon she would fall into another powerful attack.

Wanda was cleaning and organizing the living room, having it in a perfect state for her husband to come home soon; her heart was beating so fast in her chest that probably was going to run at any moment from her body, her dress must be in a perfect condition, and her makeup with hair must be in the same situation.

AND then, the cue music started to play, and everything was turned down to one light; Wanda turned around, facing the door in the same place she was cleaning minutes before, and with a massive smile on her face, she was waiting for Vision.

"Welcome home, swe.."

THERE she stopped, her smile dropped to the ground, and her hands were gripping the sides of her dress in an anxious response; her brain started to work as a power race, and she looked at the person standing at the door.

It is not Vision.

Hazel Rivers was standing with a beautiful dress to her knee's length and a pair of silk gloves, with her hair up and a handbag in her hands. Then, her mind made a switch, and it was like something told her to play her role.

"I got off from work early today, sweet love" Her melodious voice sounded like an echo in the living room.

Hazel closed the door behind her, leaving her pair of silk gloves and handbag on a bit of table close by, walking to Wanda with the biggest smiler on her face, grabbing her face so delicate and placing a kiss on her cheek that was like candy in her skin.

"Why are you so quiet, love?" She glanced at her before leaving to the kitchen. "You are usually very talkative, Wanda, and there is something wrong?".

INDEED, there is something wrong with her.

Because she doesn't know who she is or how she entered her life.

But for some odd reason, she knew that it was her place to be with her at that moment.

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FIRST CHAPTER YAYY!

This came so quickly that I was scared of not pulling it off, so far I have the idea and inspiration to continue the story, the chapters are gonna be short and just focus on how both of them fall in love even they are from different sides.

I hope yall can enjoy this and don't forget to leave a comment, and a vote!

Have a great day!