Silent Love (On-going)
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When does love suppose to begin?
I know there's a different kind of love, but mine starts with the one that starts young. The kind that holds both the most tragic and the happiest endings. You meet someone who makes you smile and blush at the same time with just a simple gesture. Someone who brings comfort to your dark days and feels like home every time you're with them.
I wish I could say I'm happy to have experienced that kind of love. But that love made me rush things I wasn't ready for, things that ended with consequences I could never imagine. I shared laughter and sweet "I love yous" with that person, but right now, all I want is to forget.
"I was committed. I think that bears a lot"
-Felaiza Elisse Montalban
Date started: January 17, 2021
Status: Ongoing
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