Three Seconds

Three Seconds

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Seconds. Seconds go by in life and we take them for granted, undermining their ability, never considering how ruthless seconds can be. Delilah was a victim of these seconds and their tendency to ruin peoples lives. All it took was three seconds. Three seconds for her life to immediately change for the worse. Three seconds forced a naive sweet teenage girl to become an independently tough young woman. These three seconds changed her entire soul, her entire life, her entire attitude... forever. For the best or for the worst? Only time will tell. Delilah always had a brightness to her which was one of the few things that didn't change about her. She was a ray of endless light disguised as darkness. And he was a daunting darkness disguised as light. But who is he?
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Her entire life so far had been like one sunny afternoon, passing quickly and soon forgotten along with all the other days that had no stand-out excitement or tragedy. At thirteen she was ready to explore the entire world, learn fighting and this new world. Her emotions were not easily hidden on her innocent face. Her pain was evident in the crease of her lovely brow and the down-curve of her full lips. But her eyes, her eyes showed her soul. They were a deep pool of restless gold, an ocean of hopeless grief. As he looked into her eyes I knew, all the beauty of the universe could not even hope to compete with this simple thing: passion. Passion turned her eyes into orbs of the brightest fire, and in them I read clearly that she would fight to the very last tear for her life. She would not let the world break her. Sure she could cry, but she would never let them take her true self from her. She clung to it with passion. Passion that made her beautiful. He saw her passion! A story about love and finding her identity! Who is she? Enjoy reading. :)

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