Never Would've Let Us Go

Never Would've Let Us Go

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Her laugh was pleasing to the ear. When she smiled, you couldn't deny the feeling that you had finally won. She was honored by many, so it was hard to hate her. One thing that everybody loved the most, was her ambition. Once she had made her list, there was nothing anyone could do or say, to blur her vision. She had no intention of breaking, or bending the rules for anyone. But where everything seemed calm, the storm was near and it was deadly. The only thing that she could decipher in this dangerous game was how it all started. It was a place where everyone went mostly to have a good time or to fool themselves that they could be someone different, even if it was just for a night. That night, she went there being herself, which was the mistake that she took to her grave. What started as one bad date, and one intriguing debate, turned into a burning flame that no one could tame. Never Would've Let Us Go not only tells a story, but the story lives. It's thrives off of pain, no room for reflection. No room for light. Just the empty souls, screaming for an eternity. She dies with a selfish desire. But when she breathes air again, it is for the first time that she actually lived.
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Mea again

"No matter your problems, face them with a bright smile and a bucket of chocolate ice-cream," nana once wisely told me. At the time, I was barely twelve and thought that I could summon a unicorn if I just believed in myself. A decade later, despite my massive student loans and almost nonexistent love life, that piece of advice was all I needed to maintain good mental health and earn myself some lovely padded hips. Little did I know that a horrific monster was lurking in the shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike and scare the living daylights out of my naïve and helpless self. 'There she goes again with the metaphors and literary witchcraft...' Did you really have to make an entrance right now, conscience? I was about to get to the exciting part. As I was saying, that hideous monster popped out of nowhere and there was no ice-cream bucket big enough to vanquish it. Hence, I only reacted the way an average person such as myself would. 'You gathered your forces and made it creep back into the shadows? It realized that you were too nice and boring to be messed with? Or did Prince Charming arrive, on his white horse of course, and saved little helpless you?' Nope, not exactly and definitely not. I ran away and left everything and everyone I ever cared about behind. 'Remind me again why we're having an emotional trip down memory lane?' Because it's about time I went back and fixed everything. - 🏆 1st place winner in The Duck Awards (Romance Category) - 🏆 1st place winner in The Chaos Awards 8 (Humor Category) - 🏆 2nd place winner in THE ROMANCE READS CONTESTS (Lovers Category) - 🏆 2nd place winner in The Sparkle and Shine Awards 2K19 (Romcom Category) - ✨ Featured on Wattpad's Romance - ✨ Featured on Wattpad's Cupid - ✨ Featured on Wattpad's NA - ✨ Featured on Wattpad's Multicultural -

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