"How would you describe it?" She asked.
"A fire that would not die, a never ending rain, A snow that would not rest."
"It was that real?" I smiled and then the butterflies erupted as they always did when I thought of you.
"Yes, for me, it was that real."
Excerpt from a book I will never write #5 // One-sided love: a tale of unrequited love
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