Catching Waves
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We all want a happy ending, well who doesn't? We all wanted to find the right person to share the pain, the suffering and the happiness of living. We all want some worth the pain of loving them but isn't it ironic how we can love despite being broken multiple times, being left alone, being forgotten? Isn't it amazing, how people see love as something that might cure the pain of yesterday?
All credits to Sunreys of deviantart for the girl on the cover.
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