There's this saying that opposites attract. One day, whilst you find tranquility in the sun, you will find another who unwinds in the rain. Takes two cubes of sugar in their tea, when you take none. Believe that life imitates art, when you believe that art imitates life. Jasper and Violet were not opposites - they were enemies, not by choice, but by nature. It was the way of the Wolves and the Vampires. Even though it had tested Jaspers limits, he couldn't help but push them to reach his ultimate goal, and she'd be his trophy. She wished not to be enemies with their kind, for she would much rather find a compromise. Spend her time in the sun, and willingly spend all of his with him in the rain. She's bring life to her art, whilst he would bring art to her life, afterall...Love is a form of art. Book 1 of the Art Forms Tale: Twilight
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