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_______There's a reason I collided into you

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_______There's a reason I collided into you...

m o n t h s  l a t e r

Weakness often times is an inner pure force, the kind that no one could ever steal from you. Which is exactly why most will attempt to create doubt within yourself, to the point you'll yourself be the one smothering it with your bare hands.

Along the road you'll find suffering, both from the wounds you've inflicted to others and others inflicted to you. Usually you'll encounter a land solely resided by darkness because you lost your true self, the one previously looking upon the world with hope, principles and loyalty.

If luck is carved in your path and only if it is, then you may be graced by forgiveness and adoration from a person capable of saving you from yourself. From someone able to revive the individual you attempted to push away one too many times.

Although that process is indeed possible, it first requires a very crucial sentiment a deep and honest reflection could only provoke : acceptance.

Acceptance of your true nature, blood and domination printed in the genes of your species.

Acceptance of your original self, emotions leading your way far from the destruction you're irremediably drawn to.

Only after that painful step a precious and cherished light will spark up within your heart, switching on all the rooms of your inner house, finally turning it into a safe and warm home.

Fortunately when a moon and a sun collide, an eclipse rises and blinds the menacing shadows surrounding the powerful stars.

P E A C E F U L  M O O N ;

The comfort of soft white sheets slowly puts an end to one well-rested wrestler's dreams, realizing as soon as he opens his eyes that the reality he is living in proves to be even sweeter.

His deep brown eyes tenderly lay upon every centimetre of her magnificent face, make up products useless for such an already perfectly crafted work.

Her soft and delicate skin may be scattered by ridiculously small flaws that he constantly gazes at. It recalls him that despite what he believes she isn't an angel from above, she's real and she chose to be by his side.

The fire within her resilient soul should have fueled the flames of the Hell he was crawling through with the few strength he still hold, but it did not.

On the contrary it pacified his own demons, themselves too frightened by such an unexpected forceful personality, before extending her freil hand and helping him to pass the exit's doors.

Sasha saved him from the misery he himself decided to get trapped in, his prison ultimately burnt down by her determination.

She then introduced Seth to what he likes to refer as a "paradise" because in his entire life, never had he ever evolved in such a calming and reassuring atmosphere.

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