In the heart of a pristine garden, where sunlight kissed upon leaves of ruby, grew a singular tree. Its stems were thick with berries, each one a jewel of vibrant hues. This was no ordinary harvest; it was the forbidden fruit, whispered about in legends. Its fragrance was said to captivate, and its flavor promised a revelation. The garden was prot

The air crackled with tension, a palpable heat radiating from the forbidden gaze locked between them. They yearned for each other, their souls ablaze with a burning passion that dared not speak its name. Years of repression had only fueled the fire within, until finally, the dam shattered. Clinging together Whispered words Their forms collid