The Royal Love
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About the Crown Prince Al Hussein of Jordan who is a striving hardworking prince found the love of his life but as the Shakespear said, "the course of love never runs smooth" neither his love journey is smooth. Stay tuned to read more about it.
"You are the best thing that occurred to me in Amman. I'm lucky that I can call you my friend. But I am sorry I cannot think of you anything other than that. You are an amazing person and you deserve the best woman of this planet. But I don't think that I'm that woman. I am sorry."
I lowered my head. It was much difficult than I thought. I maintained my sanity but lost my heart.
My eyes were getting blurred. If this man sitting there was just a friend then why the pain and tears?
Hussein sat in his car and took many sharp breaths to control the heartache but it was increasing with each passing movement. He lost the woman he love. Tears rolled out from his eyes and he let them flow. He held the steering wheel in his hand and put his head over it. Tears were soaking his sleeves but the pain was not going away. Because of this heartache and rejection he never wanted to listen to his heart.
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