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Amethyst Street

LECTURAS 297
Votos 38
Partes 12

LECTURAS 297
Votos 38
Partes 12

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In the depths of my heart, I find that loneliness, isolation, and rejection have become the unwelcome companions of my existence. It's as if I have grown accustomed to the solemn symphony of solitude, finding solace in the familiarity of desolation. 

In his presence, a profound transformation occurred within me as I found myself confronting and embracing the haunting shadows I was trying to escape. With him, love bloomed like a fragile flower, filling my heart with both euphoria and an overwhelming sense of liberation. 

The vulnerability I had willingly exposed to him became a wound too raw to bear. Despite the liberating moments, the pain of my past became inextricably intertwined with my love for him, casting a shadow over the happiness I once knew. The enchantment turned to heartache, and the euphoria dissolved into tears. It was as if I had opened the floodgates of my buried emotions, only to be swept away by a torrent of sorrow and longing.Todos los derechos reservados

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