The declaration hung in the air, heavy with the weight of determination and devotion. "I'm going to cross oceans just for you, Nova."
As Nova listened to those words, her heart swelled with a mixture of awe and gratitude—a sense of wonder at the depth of the love that bound them together, and a profound appreciation for the sacrifices they were willing to make in the name of that love.
For so long, she had longed for someone who would go to the ends of the earth for her, who would brave the storms and the tides, the distance and the obstacles, just to be by her side. And now, to hear those words spoken aloud—to know that someone was willing to cross oceans for her—filled Nova with a sense of warmth and security that she had never known before.
With a smile that lit up her face, Nova reached out to the person standing before her, their eyes locked in a shared moment of understanding and connection. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion, "thank you for loving me in a way I never knew was possible."
And as they stood together, their hearts beating in perfect harmony, Nova knew that their love would be a beacon of light in the darkness—a source of strength, of comfort, of unwavering support, for as long as they lived. And she was grateful, more than words could express, for the gift of that love, and for the bond it had forged between them.
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Un libro al azar/A random book
FantasyA book with random short stories and some longer stories about a lot of things. You might find some random poetry in there too so don't mind that.
