How You Break It
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Continúa, Has publicado sep 30, 2014
--She was so in love. She finally have it! Her ultimate dream. To be happy with that special person she wants to grow old with. She was contented. She could not wish for more. To this very day, her wedding day where she is at her happiest. She could see he was happy too, or so she thought.

--He got tired of his old ways. He needed a fresh air so he decide to take a long vacation to somewhere he can relax and enjoy. Enjoy, maybe that is what he's been missing. And to enjoy, it will be. And there was her. He was captivated by her beauty, her simplicity and her simple way of bringing happiness to him that he'd been craving all his life. She was his own breath of fresh air, his happiness, his own sanctuary. Until it was ruined by a simple mistake. So simple that when he thinks about it, it crushes his whole being. He needs her. He needs her back. Back to where she belongs. Back to his life and this time it'll be for good.

Love and destruction never complements. So is doubt and fear.
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