PURE LOVE

PURE LOVE

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WpMetadataReadConcluida lun, jul 1, 20192h 6m
The life she lived as a career woman especially after she lived alone when she was young, she just thought how to go forward by having to nurture his children. so forgotten how he also needed someone to be able to share feelings, love, beauty and possessions. Until one day he began to fall in love, but unfortunately to someone who has had life; how broken it is because of what is desired and expected to be futile and just like that. By just hoping and begging for help to the Creator he tries to have that love and in his struggle can he have that love. in fact, all struggles must have results and in achieving true love, many obstacles and obstacles are paid off by achieving the realization of Pure love.
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He was iron and ice - A storm in uniform, Duty etched into every breath, A man sculpted by warzones and wounds no one dared to ask about. She was springtime and stardust - Soft laughter in sunlit halls, Dreams tucked between notebooks and a heart untouched by the world's sharp edges. He saw her - once. And the world, so long silenced by sirens and gunfire, began to hum again. He fell first. Not gently, But like a building set to detonate - Loud. Final. Without warning. She fell, too - Slower, But deeper. Into the silence between his words, Into the heat behind his fury, Into the broken boy hiding beneath the badge. Their love? It wasn't flowers and confession's. It was clenched jaws and trembling hands, Arguments that ended in whispered apologies, And touches that spoke of longing and ruin. He loved her like a secret he'd kill to protect. She loved him like a prayer she wasn't sure would be answered. And when they fell - They fell like stars crashing to earth: Brilliant. Beautiful. And irreversible.

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