The World Between Us

The World Between Us

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Nash was glad to have accomplished his ambition of winning the game. Because he had been working toward this goal non stop, there was a high effort component to this emotion. There was also a high arousal component due to the physical nature of the activity, a medium-high importance component due to Nash's youth and the fact that he truly wanted to defeat the opponent, and a medium-low degree of success due to the fact that he had only ever defeated them once and only because their chain had broken. "I never intended to fall in love with you, but I did." I knew there was something so "genuine" about this person sitting in front of me from the first time I spoke with you that I didn't have to pretend like a better class version of myself. I could be my genuine self. "Maybe it was a destiny's plan. That's why you are here to love me. Sana wag mo akong iwan." He said. "They know nothing about my history, about my quest for genuine love, which turned out to be a game of catch, ipso facto they know nothing about how I feel about you, about how you make me feel. I am the type of person who was so badly injured that I became love-cautious. I believe in love, but I don't think I'll ever find the love of my life if it isnt you" Always imagine myself as a superwoman, capable of overcoming any hurdles on her path to achieving my professional and personal goals. When I plunged myself into our relationship, I took this mindset with me. I found a solution to each problem between us in order to bring us closer together. I buried myself in the sensation of adoring you and lost myself in the delusion that I had finally discovered my soul mate, my companion, my life's love. "For the first time in my life, you are the person I dare to be with against the world. For the first time, love flows easily without my attention. For the first time, I don't have to pretend to be someone else to care about myself." I said
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They say betrayal never comes from your enemies. I used to think that was just something people said to feel better about their broken hearts. Until mine shattered too. The night it happened, everything changed. I lost my best friend. I lost my boyfriend. But worst of all... I lost myself. It's funny how a single moment can split your life into before and after. Before, I was the girl who believed in love, in loyalty, in forever. After, I was the girl standing in the ruins of what used to be her world, gasping for air, screaming into the silence, wondering why. Why me? Why now? Why them? So, I ran. Packed what was left of me and left the pieces behind-what else could I do? I moved cities. Moved in with my cousin. I told myself I needed a break, a fresh start. I told myself I wasn't looking for anyone. I was here to rebuild, quietly, carefully. Just me and the pain that still lived under my skin. But then... I saw him. At the club. Dark suit. Brooding eyes. Hands in his pockets like the world bowed at his feet. He didn't just walk in; he owned the room. The kind of man who didn't need to speak to be heard. I didn't know his name. I didn't know his story. But I felt his eyes on me like a touch that burned. He was power. He was danger. He was everything I told myself to avoid. But as fate would have it, the man who never chased anyone... noticed the broken girl who stopped believing in love. And maybe-just maybe-he'd be the one to help me believe again. This is the story of how I broke... And how he found every shattered piece.

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