Love. an intense feeling of deep affection. A great interest and pleasure in something. Feelings of deep romantic or sexual attachment to (someone). Or as Roman definition would say a personified figure of love, often represented as Cupid.
"According to Greek mythology, humans were originally created with four arms, four legs and a head with two faces. Fearing their power, Zeus split them into two separate parts, condemning them to spend their lives in search of their other halves." The myth behind soulmates. Some people die alone. Some sadly never find there's, or they do. Or sometimes they find the wrong one. How do you know your in love? I sadly have faced the fact that I will never find it. Atleast not the right person.
You might be wondering why have this as the beggining of a story? Well this is the beginning of my story. And it's not like a normal romance movie. This one was with a broken girl, who is scared of living. She mainly focuses on surviving this cold world. I'm the broke girl. Betty Cooper. But nobody knows I'm broken. Atleast not yet.
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A Broken Love Story
Fanfiction"It was always supposed to be Betty and Archie" as Kevin proudly quoted. Betty was the perfect girl next door, wearing pink, gracefully sipping on vanilla milkshakes and finding herself casually lost in a good book. Archie Andrews was the golden boy...