I have no one to talk to. No one to cry on. I don't know what to do. And opening wattpad app to escape the aches, I came to think, "I think, I should write" hoping, someone would read this. My emotions, my feelings, my thoughts. I am no author nor a writer. So please, bear with me :) .
"I am alive, but I know, I am more than dead. I am lifeless, from the moment I left Him."
-Apple
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The Apple of His Eyes
General FictionCan you say that you love someone when you can hurt them? Because they say, "you don't hurt the person you love". Is the presence of hate, the absence of love?
