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Jordan had his head nuzzled in her neck trying to calm down . Rose patted his back affectionately running her hand down his arm in a comforting manner.

" Jord-"

" Shhh ... Let me . Pls little one. I.. I was so scared today ." He whispered in her neck . He pulled back and cupped her face in his hands .

" I was so so scared . I didn't want to lose you , never ever and I thought today after seeing those comments and that post ... I thought. .. I thought I'll lose you. " His hands were shivering slightly. 

Rose put her hands on his and looked tenderly in his eyes.

" You won't ever lose me Jord . I'll always be there for you. Always . " She whispered back to him comforting him.
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It has dark pasts yet no broken souls ...

 It has celebrities and millionaire yet no marriage deals and egoistic fights ...

It has a beautiful and kind girl and a rich  player yet nothing in it is cliche...

It has a group of friends who fight  to death not only with each other but also for each other ...

It has people who have lost their families yet strive to complete other's lost world... 

It has kind dedicated doctors , fun loving players, it has famous singers , it has deprived and lost souls  , it has the light to pull you out of the darkness, it has strength to help you face life , it has many things worth knowing...

It is my first story "Eyes behold" ... Because simply, a person might never let out the inner deep meanings of their life but eyes , eyes never lie .... 

So just behold their presence and look deep in them because they tell you everything... Everything...All Rights Reserved

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