(n.) The pleasantness of a word's sound.
she spoke of nights she would never experience and dreams that would never come true
he found himself clinging onto every word, desperate to make them a reality
[Dead Poets Society]
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𝐎𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 Welton Academy in the Autumn of 1957. She was meant to be the girl who would decide whether women would be allowed to join in later years, the trial of a turn in history.
Ophelia found herself befriending Charlie Dalton, who introduced her to his closest friends, who welcomed her with open arms into their tightly knit circle. Two years later, her junior year came with many expectations. Her father expected perfect grades, her mother expected a fiancé. What Ophelia didn't expect, however, was how her life would change all because of an enigmatic English teacher and a boy with the striking blue eyes.
Her mind became occupied with poems and plays, words flowing out her mouth during the late hours of the night, desk adorned with love letters and forgotten essays. This had become both the best and worst year of her life and was one she would ensure was stitched into her heart till her last breath.
