What keeps people going is a purpose-something to strive for, something to hold onto. Without it, life stretches endlessly, becoming either a burden to bear or something to escape. Some choose to end it, others wait for the inevitable, but for me, there is no escape. I have lived long enough to know that I do not wan...
Vasco picked her up and carried her effortlessly to the bedroom, their bodies moving in perfect unison. When they reached the bed, he stopped, his eyes boring into hers as if he wanted to read her soul. "I missed this ," he whispered, his voice full of emotion. "I missed you ." Akira's heart pounded wildly in her che...