What does it mean to be
h u m a n ?
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To live? Breath? To be able to feel, perhaps? Physically, yes. Everyone with a beating heart can do so.
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Or possibly to be human is to
l o v e .
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To love a person and cherish every second with them. And to really f e e l. To feel a pair of lips against your own and exchange sweet and spicy heat between thin, airy layers of cloth. Or maybe to gaze into their eyes, the windows to a person's greatest fears, and possibly imagine what on earth they could be thinking. And your only hope would be to stand in their shoes and try to understand why.
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w h y.
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w h y y o u o f a l l p e o p l e a r e b e i n g
n e g l e c t e d l i k e t h i s.
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For me, that is lost. Most likely forever. But I won't let go of the memories we once had. I do hope though, that she won't either.
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t h a t s h e w o n ' t f o r g e t a b o u t m e.
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" I l o v e y o u, ------ " I said breathlessly through sobs. Only wishing she would answer back.
𝘙𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘴 Book 3
Unforgivable Series #2
Where should your husband be when you're having a difficult, risky pregnancy?
Right by your side!
Where was he though? With his childhood best friend and business partner, partying, kissing and making out or worse.
All marriages have ups and downs, but once you take a one-way route of cheating, there is No Going Back.