Beyond The Limits (Florizante Series #1)

Beyond The Limits (Florizante Series #1)

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Fiction
Romance
Florizante Series#1 Can you find solace when the sunset burned your skin? Would you feel the warmth every time the wind blows the strands of your hair? Did the moon comforts the pain in your heart? The man who i had shared my first in everything exceeded my expectations. He brought me into the top just to show me the importance of reality. Despite living an empty shell in the shore, he always keep stand strong ahead of time. The guy who lived with chained scars and hidden past. Nevertheless, he's the only person who had a safe space in my heart. The only man that i believed in everything that beyonds the limit.
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I have always hated the rain. I hate its constant noise, the heavy humidity, and the way it makes everything feel limited, as if the world slows down. I also dislike people who claim to love the rain but quickly open an umbrella when it pours-it feels insincere. Maybe that's why I resent it so much, because the rain doesn't just fall around me; it makes me feel deeply alone. My name is Aruna Loraine Costa. I grew up independent, but loneliness has always been the one thing I feared most. After my parents passed away, I lived with my uncle's family, yet I never truly felt like I belonged. I was there, but not really seen, like a shadow quietly following behind. I convinced myself that this was enough, that I didn't need more, until he came into my life. Before him, I never realized how dark and empty my world felt. He made me aware of the silence, the loneliness, and the longing I had buried. For the first time, I wanted something more, I wanted him. He was a storm I wasn't ready for, but instead of protecting myself, I opened my heart and let him pour into me like the rain I once hated. Started: 08/02/23 Finished: 02/28/24

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