Esperándote

Esperándote

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WpMetadataReadTerminé sam., mars 1, 2025
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Fiction
Romance
La misma rutina, una y otra vez; sus manos ya no pueden tocar lo que amaba. Lo que tantos recuerdos bellos le trajo, estaba marchito y por cada recuerdo había una lágrima. Mirar de nuevo quería aquellos ojos tan verdes como el mar, sentir sus dulces besos era una añoranza y decirle te amo era un puñal en su corazón. Un dulce amor, una tragedia les separó pero la muerte los reunió.. Los personajes no me pertencen, todos son de hajime Izayama, yo solo los uso para darle vida a mis historias.
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She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

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