No Where I Won't Go

The little cuts and faint bruises on his arms and face were beautiful.

Now, I know that's an incredibly off-color thought to have, but it's true.
I was covered in them, too.
And you know what? I'd never trade these battle scars of our adventures for the everyday routine I'd once followed. I looked into Isaac's eyes, those eyes that had grabbed hold of my imagination and brought the adventure of my mind to life, and my heart swelled. With appreciation, with life, and with love.

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A romance that will fulfill the needs of adventurers. Exploring the imagination and connecting it to the longing we all have for love. Leave me comments!
xoxo-me