The Stars we Cherish

The Stars we Cherish

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"Hiraeth, do you know what that means dear?" Don't we all still dream about the people, places and time we cherish lost in our memory, fabricated by our nostalgia and romanticized by our broken hearts? In these pages I have carefully inked the stories of a storyteller who weaves stories for the stars. A storyteller who gave his heart away to the lost lands in his cherished memories, memories that drowns him in nostalgia. The tales that would go beyond the stars and become one among them. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ This is a small short story I am writing for a contest run by @Romance and @WattpadRomantikDE: Take a pick!! And the credits of this beautiful cover goes to our lovely @UniverseofUnknown Enjoy reading!!! ~ Lyra
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Have you ever met someone, and they became your entire world? Found it difficult to breathe around them? Always on your mind? Does your heart flutter at the very thought or a specific memory? This story is for all those who had that person and lost them. Unexpectedly, someone else comes along that turns the painful memories into shadows as a new but different light begins to flicker. Can your heart give its all to what's foreign and unknown? What if your first love returns? As you're split into two new entities that rage war within your heart? Never fear; though as through the thickest of clouds that ache with anger, hurt, and doubt from the raging storm, there will be sunshine once again. Will it be before the dam bursts, and your soul mends those scattered pieces of your heart?

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