Chrysanthe Di Ignacio

Chrysanthe Di Ignacio

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Dec 11, 2020
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Historical
You know, it's love, when you say "I'll love you forever", and know that the forever doesn't mean you want to live and be together forever. It's when you feel the forever in your love. When you realise that the love itself is the forever. Stefan is in love. It's funny how he doesn't know who he is in love with. Will he ever find out or will he never? Will Stefan be able to make his way to her? What about the way to her heart? Will he be able to find his way to her soul or will he get lost? It's the 19th century, for god's sake. Obviously, finding someone in the time of carriages and letters wouldn't be as easy as finding someone in the SNS.
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Have you ever met someone, and they became your entire world? Found it difficult to breathe around them? Always on your mind? Does your heart flutter at the very thought or a specific memory? This story is for all those who had that person and lost them. Unexpectedly, someone else comes along that turns the painful memories into shadows as a new but different light begins to flicker. Can your heart give its all to what's foreign and unknown? What if your first love returns? As you're split into two new entities that rage war within your heart? Never fear; though as through the thickest of clouds that ache with anger, hurt, and doubt from the raging storm, there will be sunshine once again. Will it be before the dam bursts, and your soul mends those scattered pieces of your heart?

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