After years of loving, hearts get tired. After years of resting, hearts wake up. As some move on, the others realise they had a chance that was wasted because they were busy not caring at all. However, that doesn't mean that those hearts will not cross paths again. The world spins and lives do too. All they have to do is wait.
And for what?
Another chance.
-ccpandora
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Fearlessly Fearful
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