Amber eyes

Amber eyes

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This is a story about friendship. A real story. Far from the fantasy I usually write. Six years ago I've lost my best friend to leukemia. She was this charismatic, warmhearted individual that many of us fell in love with at first sight. Captivating and strong, we were so sure that she will win this fight. And she did fight like a champion. I miss you my friend... and I hope this represents a small part of how you really were. Or at least who you were for me. A friend I will never forget. R.I.P Dragana Mijatović (Gaga Lee) 22.8.1983 - 4.9.2015 Cover by Aleksandar Sasha Jokic
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Love. Something that I've always believed in. Something my mom taught me is the most beautiful, precious thing in the world. Some people say gives your life a purpose, and some say it completes you. Some say it's beautiful, some say it's pain. But for me it's her. She's love. She's the only meaning of love I've ever known, Anaaya. I love her the way I've never thought it's possible, and I love every tiny thing about her I didn't know I'd love and I've lost count. And I still can't call her mine, but I knew since the beginning. I am hers. Only hers, more than I belonged to myself, I belonged to her. But here I am in the darkness of night, under the stars, as they witness her turning her back on me and walking away leaving me in this darkness where I couldn't find myself without her. Every drop of her tear burnt me into ashes, every ounce of her pain killed me a million times, I no longer know how many times I died seeing her hurt. Her dark eyes, the mirror of the night sky. No longer held the twinkle of the brightest stars. It was just darkness now thats surrounding me. I've lost her. My Anaaya. And standing here with a stray tear, I wonder... will she ever love someone like me. ******************* Love is pain, but it's also beautiful. And you cannot forget your first love. Author's Note : This book is the part two of the book "With A Girl Like Me". Before you read this, please read the part one.

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