(Gianna and Zyke are sitting together on a park, enjoying the warm afternoon sun)
Gianna: You know, babe, I've been thinking a lot about our relationship lately.
Zyke: Oh? What's on your mind, babe?
Gianna: Well, I can't help but feel that the way we love each other defies all the societal norms and expectations people try to impose on us.
Zyke: I know exactly what you mean. Our love is more than labels or gender roles.
Gianna: Yes! It's like we create our own little world where nothing really matters. Just a few people who see something special in each other.Zyke: *nods* Why don't you think it's so beautiful? We are not bound by the prohibition of others from trying to give love.
Gianna: Of course. I am happy and alive when I am with you. Like I can be my true self without worrying about other people's judgments.Zyke: *reaches out and takes Gianna's hand* This is how it should be. Love knows no gender or national boundaries. It's a force that transcends all of that.
Gianna: *squeezes Zyke's hand* I'm so grateful we found each other. Our love is a beacon of hope, showing the world that love is love, no matter what.
Zyke: *smiles warmly* I couldn't agree more, my dear. Together, we're proving that the heart knows no limits.
(They lean in, kiss each other and fall under the spell of eternal love )
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Love has no Gender
Short StoryThis is a short story knowing that love has no Gender.