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"Wendy was an ordinary girl on the day she met The King Of Neverland.
She has never been flying, nor dancing with the sirens, all through her life.
Nor has she ever been in love.

Peterpan owns an absolute authority of Neverland,
he can rule how the bird should chirp, or when a flower should bloom.
he can demand anything, everything was in his control.
Except for in non-aging destiny and how one's supposed to feel.

Wendy has never been ordinary anymore ever since she stepped her first awkward leap landing on Neverland.
But the helpless feeling of missing the place, and, even more, The King, reminds her about her nature.
Ordinary, mundane, little girl.

While on the other side of this universe, Peterpan has never been longing about being ordinary but now.
He can't help watching Wendy grows even more beautifully from afar, yet he can't bring her back to his royal magic land once again.

So he dropped his last visit and hug her to his last goodbye,
then flew away to the full moon along with her whine.
He turned his back the last time to Wendy and his heart cried out a harrow farewell to his first love.

Every once a month, Wendy stands by her balcony and waved,
sending gentle kisses and whispered silently to Neverland,
every story unsaid and every promise had not yet been made,
to the boy who never grow, eternally in her heart he remained."

-- I'm planning to make quite a novel about this. *like I would ever finish* Anyone interested ?

Anyway, it was a quick drawing.
Faber Castell's Watercolor Pencils on Canson Watercolor Paper.

Enjoy

Description
"Wendy was an ordinary girl on the day she met The King Of Neverland.
She has never been flying, nor dancing with the sirens, all through her life.
Nor has she ever been in love.

Peterpan owns an absolute authority of Neverland,
he can rule how the bird should chirp, or when a flower should bloom.
he can demand anything, everything was in his control.
Except for in non-aging destiny and how one's supposed to feel.

Wendy has never been ordinary anymore ever since she stepped her first awkward leap landing on Neverland.
But the helpless feeling of missing the place, and, even more, The King, reminds her about her nature.
Ordinary, mundane, little girl.

While on the other side of this universe, Peterpan has never been longing about being ordinary but now.
He can't help watching Wendy grows even more beautifully from afar, yet he can't bring her back to his royal magic land once again.

So he dropped his last visit and hug her to his last goodbye,
then flew away to the full moon along with her whine.
He turned his back the last time to Wendy and his heart cried out a harrow farewell to his first love.

Every once a month, Wendy stands by her balcony and waved,
sending gentle kisses and whispered silently to Neverland,
every story unsaid and every promise had not yet been made,
to the boy who never grow, eternally in her heart he remained."

-- I'm planning to make quite a novel about this. *like I would ever finish* Anyone interested ?

Anyway, it was a quick drawing.
Faber Castell's Watercolor Pencils on Canson Watercolor Paper.

Enjoy