Everybody gets a miracle, no matter what it is. It could be a child, a sibling,in some cases food. Maybe even waking up this morning.
But my only real miracle so far was him.
He saved me from myself. I cannot thank him enough.
I was alone. Suicidal. Done with life. Call it what you want. It's pretty much the same concept.
And when I met him, all of that began to fade away. I was happy like I used to be.
I was myself.
And this is our story.

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My Miracle
FanfictionMiracles happen everyday, change your perception of what a miracle is and you will see them all around you.