Magical Marital Love

Magical Marital Love

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I was horrified of the fact that I was giving in but I wasn't and that's in real for sure and I won't back down until I get what I solely and alonely want on the planet is my BEST FRIEND to be saved by the damned sword of death which hangs on the heads of all of us but was so determined to swipe clean only her fate from the book of life too early. But I surely won't let that happen at any fudging cost even if I HAVE TO DO ANYTHING TO BRING HER BACK, EVEN TO RISK MY LIFE FOR THE SAKE OF IT... !!!
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"You...You look just like an angel...A dangerous one but still.....an Angel." She attempted to smile at me. Her breathing was forced and ragged. Her forehead was covered in beads of sweat. Whether she felt any pain or not, I felt a thousand knives pierce my heart. I gently caressed her cheek with the back of my hand. All my life I never had a problem getting whatever I want. I was the last child out of four siblings. My parents spoilt me with everything. In every way. They had no problem allowing me to have whatever my heart desired. I was never met with anything I couldn't have. Until her. Until this beautiful woman who was never going to be mine. I wish I could fight to have her. I wish I was faced with a normal challenge that most men do when they were in love. A normal challenge would occasionally be them trying to prove their love for their woman, or compete for her hand if there was another man after her. I would love to compete but how could I ever compete with something which is not a being of any sort? How was I ever going to compete or battle against something I could never touch or see? How could I beat it if it is the one she has chosen to go with? How could I ever take away the freedom of choice? How could I ever compete with Death?

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