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Unending Love

Unending Love

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"Piper, I want to show you something but you have to promise not to freak out." Jace said. Obviously, he doesn't want to answer my question. That breaks my heart but I stand strong. "Ok, show me." I said Cold and with no emotion. He went to his little book shelf, tucked in the corner of his room. I didn't notice it before. The book he pulled out was think and old. It was smaller and the pages and the cover looked worn. This book has seemed to definitely been through it all. He sat next to me and turned through the book until he found the page he was looking at. And before I could really look at it he closed it with his finger tucked inside to hold his place. "Please, don't get scared or freak out. I did when I first found it but... I need you to understand. I don't want to be alone." "Jace, what is it? You're white as snow." I grabbed the book slowly away from his hand while still looking at him. He looked at his bedroom floor. I opened the page where he marked and there was writing that was extremely faded and a picture on the next page. I tried to read it but my eyes traveled towards the picture. There was 4 woman and 3 men. The men had their arms around the women, all except the lonely woman at the end. It was a pleasant picture. Full of happiness. As I looked harder I noticed something unreal. One man in the picture looked.. well, it looked just like Jace. My mouth opened in shock and I squinted my eyes trying to look more closely. But that wasn't it. The woman he was holding... That woman with black, curly, hair and gray blue eyes with freckles painting her nose and cheeks... well it was me. Under the painting it said 1840 "Dawnee- (Far left) 1821 BIRTH, 1845 DEATH" "Resseger- (far left above Dawnee) 1819 BIRTH, 1845 DEATH" I stood up, throwing the book down and ran as if the devil was after me, himself. I ran for my life. I ran away.
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Caleb Jacobson has spent years building walls to protect himself-from heartbreak, from abandonment, from the girl who walked away without looking back. When Lily Summers returns senior year, all laughter and light, she brings every buried feeling crashing back to the surface. She says she wants to make things right. Caleb can't decide if he wants to let her try. What follows is a slow unraveling-of anger, of longing, of years of unspoken words-as the two navigate friendship, forgiveness, and the impossible pull between them. But healing isn't easy, and love isn't simple-not when trust is fragile, and the past refuses to stay buried. Some stories don't get second chances. But some hearts never stop hoping. Disclaimer I dont own any pictures used, but the story is 100% mine!

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