WHEN LOVE BATTLES WITH DEATH:
TRUE LOVE WAS LIKE A PHOENIX, THAT NO CAGE CAN IMPRISON. NO MATTER HOW MANY TIMES IT GETS BURNED OR TURNED IN TO ASHES. IT WILL ALWAYS BE ABLE TO RESURRECT AGAIN FROM THE ASHES EVEN MORE BEAUTIFUL AND POWERFUL T...
I ran behind her asking her to stop at a point she stopped and she turned back to look at me.
My Joan looked like an angel in her white dress. More than that I would say that she looked like a beautiful bride
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But wait, I guess that she was able to see at this time because she was flying away like a bird without hitting on things which was on her way.
My heart hurried me to look at her eyes, those beautiful and expressive eyes with its vision .
I ran behind her and when she turned back again to look at me, I looked at her beautiful eyes since I was just few feet away from her.
Those killer eyes were tremendously beautiful and it took away my breath for a second.
I rushed to her, but she started to run again and it seemed that she wanted me to chase her.
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When I entered the living room of my home to catch her, I saw the blazing fire which had been engulfing the entrance of my home.
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I saw Joan who was running looking at me every now and then with a smile. I called out her name and I shouted at her to stop there since she was about to reach the fire.
But I saw her reaching the fire. By the time I rushed to her and caught her hand but at once she turned to look at me.
At once I was shocked since those beautiful eyes which I saw just before appeared sad. It seemed that Joan had cried for a long time.