@/caffine-addict their part to the story.
"I love you." She whispered softly closing the book. Her fantasy must end and he must die with it no matter how great their love. Tears fell from her eyes, landing upon the hard worn cover of her most beloved book. The book in which lied the love of her life. The book that loved her back. She ached to open it again but she could not continue like this. She must move on and live a life not in her precious book. Sobs racked her body as she walked to the self, hesitantly sliding her beloved book into the shelf. It was only for a time, she told herself. That she would come back again and read the story of her love again and that she may fall in love again. Whipping her eyes she turned toward the door, but froze in her tracks. A man stood there, concern lining his every feature. She knew that face. It was exactly as she had pictured it, from every line of his jaw to the exact color of his eyes. This can't be possible.
"Why are you crying?" Oh, his voice. That was his voice. It was as soothing as she had imagined. Her knees grew weak and her mind went numb. She struggled for words as he approached her slowly, he knelt before her and touched her cheek, worry etched in his gentle movement. "What's wrong? Has something happened?"
She could only choke out, "You're real?"
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slowly falling in love with the reader
Historia Corta"Someone should write a book where the main character slowly falls in love with the reader." Last line of the book : "Please, don't close the book, I don't want to die" *****- Please this is from tumblr, I fell in love with it so I went through ALL...
