Love Is No Color // H.S

Love Is No Color // H.S

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April 13, 1803 The Dreadful Love and Despair The Path of love can be a treacherous one, especially when you live in a small town filled with people different than you, but when love is color, your love is drowning in the deepest darkest part of the ocean. Abdikarim was a slave, a slaves dream was to find love to that one boy. Her task was to free all slaves and teach them the meaning of finding love, but she would gladly fail because.. They didn't know they were slaves. Harry, for who he did think Abdikarim was beautiful, but gave no damn to a black negro like her. "You love her, don't you?" Derek teased as the corner of his lips tugged up, laughing at my joke that his fried brain thought it was. His hand lifted up, slapping me on the back, leaving it there for a while. ''It's okay, son. Love is like a spirit. We carry these things inside us that no one can see. They hold us down like anchors, drowning us out at sea.'' He patted my back once again before walking off into the living room. ''B-But I don't love her..'' If that is even true.
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PART ONE: In the heart of the segregated 1900s, a white couple defies society's expectations by adopting two Black boys. Despite their love for each other, tragedy strikes in the form of a devastating car accident-one that alters their reality forever. PART TWO: (Purgatory) Caught in the space between life and death, each family member must navigate a nightmarish landscape filled with terrifying creatures and twisted trials. Their only hope of peace is to reunite and overcome the darkness together. Author's Message The color of our skin should never decide the weight of our worth. Beneath it all, we share the same pulse - one rhythm, one heart, one fragile, beautiful humanity. In a world painted with differences, kindness is the only language that never needs translation. We are all just souls trying to find peace, trying to love, trying to live. I began writing this because the word racism has always struck me like a wound - sharp, heavy, and undeserved. It's a word that carries too much pain for its size. It divides where there should be unity, it hurts where there should be healing. No one should ever feel less than human because of the shade of their skin. My grandmother taught me that love sees beyond color. She never measured people by appearance - only by their hearts. Every child, every adult, she treated with the same warmth, the same respect, the same unwavering truth. From her, I learned that real strength is gentle, and real justice begins with compassion. So I write for her. I write for those who were silenced, for those who have been seen only through the world's narrow lens. I write because love deserves louder voices than hate. And I hope that somewhere within these words, you remember what she taught me - that the heart knows no color, and humanity was never meant to be divided.

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