From the first time that I met you, I knew that there was something in you. You made me believe that magics do exist when you made me fall in love with you. I love you. I love you. I love you. And I know that you do too. You love me. You love me. You love me. We were so immersed in the world we both created. We were both deeply in love that our hearts made their own dreams and promises. But when reality kicked in, we became helpless and did not know what to do. Not realizing that the magic is slowly fading, along with our hopes and vows. What happened to us, love? What happened to our love?
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26 - May - 2017
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Pathos
General FictionPathos; Greek origin which means an emotion of sympathetic pity, an element in experience or in an artistic representation evoking pity or compassion. Compilation of short stories, drabbles, fluffs or poems with 100 words ( more or less ).
