Stolen Querencia

Stolen Querencia

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Romance
All of us want someone in our life who can make us feel at home, make us feel safe in his embrace, make us loved by his ways. We want someone who can understand us at our misery, who will be with us in the most trying times. Who will give us the comfort to be our true selves. Everyone wants someone whom they can consider as their querencia. But what if in a blink of an eye, in the darkest time of the night, your home will be someone else's house? What if the thief attacked when the both of you are not in a good condition to face the storm? Will the both of you stay in each other's side? Will you endure the pain? Or you will let it take your grip on your sanity off? Love must be strong, not until mistakes become a being.
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Sometimes people force you to do things that you never wanted to do. Sometimes while doing those things you meet people that you never knew you needed to meet. You start to form friendships with these people and sometimes something special happens with that guy you didn't know you liked. These people start to become your world, but no world can be perfect. That guy you liked may seem incredible but there's something he's just too afraid to tell you. Oh, and your friends? They know what he's hiding too, but they've all decided to keep it from you. Forgetting it can sometimes be your only way to keep going. "You're eyes are shooting stars." "And what do you wish for, mon significative une?" "For you to tell my your deepest secrets." He was quiet for a moment but he didn't leave like I expected him to do. He just simply started to kiss my check while trailing down to my jaw, then neck, then up to my ear. He gripped my lobe between his teeth and right as he let it go he whispered something. "If I tell you my secrets, that gleam in your eye, that you seem to only look at me with, will forever be lost."

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