The meaning of love is an intense feeling of deep affection.
I have seen many people profess their love to their loved ones.
Live with their and get old.
So why can't I do all that?
Why doesn't the person I love accept my love?
Why doesn't she accept me?
Why does she doesn't see the things I've done for her?
IS IT BECAUSE I'M DEAD?
But she promised.
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Hi, guys. This is the prologue for my new story. Please do check it out. And vote, comment,share it.
Also I would like to thank all of you guys for showing so much love lot His Only Sanity.❤️❤️ I never thought it would reach 4k reads less cross it.
I still remember that I woke up one day and my story has has crossed 1k reads. I was so happy😊😊. Thank you so much guys for voting and commenting on the story. I really love to read each one and reply to them. 😁Also great thank you to all the silent readers.😊☺️
That's all I have to say right now.
See you in next story.😁
Have a great day and stay safe.❤️☺️
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His Only Sanity
General Fiction"She belonged right here. She is safe here . I will keep her safe. Nobody can keep her safe but me." There she lay in the hands of the person who will keep her safe from evil of the world, but the real question was who will keep her safe from him...
