Sunrise

Sunrise

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Dogs gave birth to puppies Cows gave birth to calves Hens gave birth to chicks Humans gave birth to babies Cats gave birth to kittens In short, mothers gave birth to their destined youngs. Did you saw a person who gave birth in two kittens? Did you ever met a person like me? How come I am unique anyway.... I used to like dogs nor cats. At first I always sees cats as a wild animals and have an improper behaviour same as dogs.They are crying like little humans especially every night, they are everywhere to be found, in the street or in someone's shelter, finding foods to eat . But I admitted thatthey are the braviest animals that I knew. Fighting for theirselves using their long nails. All the bad humors of mine are gone away when I met two little kittens that are twin. They prove to me that these bad impression of mines are just a judgement. I treated them as my children. My twins to be exact....by heart. Months. Days. Hours. Minutes. Seconds had passed and I am loving them thoroughly. Everyday they are my sunshines. My strength and happiness. But one day came they're became my sunsets.. My weaknesses kmand sadness. How come you are interested? This is our story .............. Date Started: July 31, 2020 Date Ended: August 8, 2020
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I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.

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