Tears and ashes  / H.S

Tears and ashes / H.S

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His ice cold eyes were in flames now, just like everything around them, tears pouring down his soft cheecks, and in the middle of the coldest night of the year, a boy and a girl were grasping each other's hands tightly, waiting to burn and knowing for sure that the fire will never be extinguished but their slow, passionate kisses and gentle touches will turn into ashes.
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He's guarded, the kind of man who keeps his heart locked behind walls no one has ever climbed. But the moment he heard her voice, something shifted. It wasn't love at first sight... it was love at first sound. A pull he couldn't explain. A certainty he didn't trust. She's always lived with her guard up too. Life has already broken her in the worst ways, leaving her convinced that some wounds never heal. Loving someone again was never part of her plan. But then she met him. With him, the fear faded. With him, she felt seen, loved, safe. For the first time in a long time, she let herself fall... fully, recklessly, purely. Two guarded hearts. One unexpected connection. And sometimes the most extraordinary love stories begin in the most unusual ways, with a voice, a spark, and the courage to believe in something More Than Words.

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