Save Me (A Luke Hemmings FanFiction)

Save Me (A Luke Hemmings FanFiction)

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Lukes POV Sadness. I never really knew what that meant until now. I mean everyone has been sad, but I mean intense, heart breaking sadness. I never thought that feelings like this were possible. I guess this is how she felt everyday. She told me that, and I always told her it would ok and she would be happy someday. But I never really understood. She used to tell me that I didn't understand. That I didn't know how she felt. Now that I do I wish she never had to have felt this way. I wish that she never had to endure this intense pain. I wish I could take it all back and try again. Try harder. Keep her here with me. Never let her go. I just want her back. I guess this is all probably very confusing to you. Let me explain...
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They say love is patient, love is kind. But what they don't tell you is that love can also be devastating, merciless, and painfully fleeting. Francis Brooks thought he knew the meaning of love-until Xianon Pearson walked into his life. In the short time they spent together, she became his world: the warmth in his mornings, the calm in his chaos, the reason his heart dared to hope. She was his laughter on the rainiest days, the softness in a world that often felt harsh, and the spark that made every ordinary moment extraordinary. But Xianon was fragile in ways Francis could never fully protect her from. She carried secrets, illnesses, and burdens that threatened to pull them apart, no matter how tightly he held on. Every promise between them-every whispered "in a day or two"-was meant to be a lifeline, a hope that tomorrow would be brighter, that they could survive the storms life threw at them. Yet life has a cruel way of testing love. Sometimes, the people we cherish most slip through our fingers despite our best efforts, leaving only memories and a heartache that refuses to fade. And sometimes, love demands a choice: to let go, or to fight even when the odds are stacked against you. This is a story of love that burns fiercely, heartbreak that cuts painfully, and the resilience of a heart that refuses to surrender. It is about waiting when the one you love is gone, surviving when grief threatens to consume you, and finding the courage to keep living-even when tomorrow is uncertain. Because sometimes, it only takes a day... or even just a day or two... to change everything, to leave a mark that lasts forever, and to teach us that love, in all its joy and pain, is always worth the fight.

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