Moments Of Peace
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❝It's time to let love overwhelm me.❞
Dark Brown hair, a cute face, and eyes that pierce through your heart. Ivan John Anderson had it all. Except love. He always felt that a part of him was missing, a void that nothing or no one can ever fill.
Hazel Olivia Gomes lived her life in books and shows. Witty, sarcastic and beautiful, she was your typical ordinary girl. She believes that only a few people are lucky enough to fall in love and she definitely wasn't one of them.
But what happens when the sassy bittersweet girl joins the flirty charming boy for a ride full of ups and downs. Join their journey to find out.
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"You know you don't get to choose, you just fall in love and you get this person who is all wrong and right at the same time. And you know you love them so much except sometimes they drive you completely insane. No one can explain it. And the reasoning is very confusing because it's love. And if love didn't have challenges what would be the point?"
"Woah. Where did this come from?" She looked up at me, her eyes widening as she slowly tried to process everything I said.
"You know who 'that person' is for me? The person I'll fight every challenge for?" I asked offering her a small smile. She cutely shook her head.
"You." I replied without any doubt or hesitation.
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(Previously known as When Love Begins With Hate)
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