A Fire Love
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Última publicación mar, mar 26, 2019
"So it's over." I say. He looks up quizzically, "Between us, you signed the divorce sheet..."
"Ira listen right now you are in no condition to stay on your own-"
"I don't want to stay married to someone just because they think I can't handle myself."
"But you can't!"
"Just please get out!"
"Fine!" he says and with that he leaves, slamming the door as he goes. I turn back around and look out of the window. Great, my marriage was gone. Divorces are supposed to be hard but this is even harder, not because of the kids though, because I still love him. There is still one part of me that loves him, there always has been and there always will be.
Ira Keller was always in love with Cayden Scott.
Cayden Scott loved Ira Keller with all his heart.
But sometimes, things don't go exactly as they should. They don't go how it was planned. Fate has a different plan for them.
Sometimes love struggles. But does it last through everything? Or does it fall apart and leave two people heartbroken and scarred for the rest of their lives?
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