The Eclipse Of Our Hearts.

The Eclipse Of Our Hearts.

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Love can sometime be magic. But magic sometimes..... Can be illusion. -Javan ---------------------------------------------------------------- Let's just say that He and I were world's apart. If I was a misfit then he was the perfect fit. If I was the chaos then he was peace. If I was lie then he was the truth. So you can say that he was the bright sun of day and I was the dull moon of night. And with so many differences, I wasn't supposed to lock eyes with him. I wasn't supposed to let my heart beat go this fast for him. I wasn't supposed to let my thoughts wander off to him. And most importantly I wasn't supposed to fall so deeply for him. But we don't decide, destiny does. So it let it happen. It let it all happen and it let us fall in love. But when the moon meets the sun, we call it an eclipse. And so when it happens the sky bleeds out a pretty black. The clouds dull themselves. People from the world stop to watch the beautiful happening. But an eclipse for long is never a good thing. -------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer:-This book have Muslim characters.But it is not an accurate representation of Islam.This book is not meant to preach Islam or depict a perfect Muslim.
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