I’m going home finally.
To her.
She’s my home
And my life.
I can finally see her after six years.
There isn’t a day that passed without me thinking about her.
Emilia. What a sweet name she has. She thinks I’m mad at her when I pronounce her name. That’s why I called her Mia cara. That’s a word that I love in Italian language.
No doubt she has the most exquisite face and body I’ve ever seen. Not to mention I punched my bestfriend Ian when he said that she is hot.
She must be grown now. She’d be a woman.
Damn, I cannot wait to see her.
Will she be waiting for me too?
She must be. She have to miss me. She can only miss me.
Damn I’m going crazy.
I heard her talking to her friends one day that she wanted to be a doctor.
She would be a seductive doctor, for sure.
I’ll come directly to you and confess my love I had for you all these years. Just wait.
Goodnight, Mia cara.
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His Stolen Love
RomanceThe way he loved her was relentless and unconditionally but how can she forget his love so easily and be with someone else?
