The tragedy of us

The tragedy of us

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"𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.." - 𝐎𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 Amara Campbell Brown never had an easy life from the start. She wasn't considered someone to love or to be be loved. She never disagreed cause it was the truth. She's hot headed, stubborn and hates everyone. Oliver Carter has always had it easy. Amazing parents, lack of financial struggle and good friends. He's someone to fall in love easily and is easy for love. He's compassionate, kind and has a caring nature. He can get any girl he want, and he wants her. For the first time ever in his life, he has to work for something harder than his grades. For the first time she feels emotions she lacked all her life when around him. He craves her love, she denies his. He wants her attention, she wants to get away from his. It's a game for love for him, it's the pleasure of lust for her. It's a tragedy, how we think people are our soulmates. Each love story - sad or happy ending- is a tragic love story. It's up to us to find the happiness or not in the end of them. And this is the tragedy of them. "𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭, 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧." - 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚 𝐂 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 Copyright © All copyright laws belong to xovalleriexo/ Vallerie H.
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In the first second that I laid my eyes on you, everything that I have ever wanted out of life flashed right before my eyes. I could envision us going on picnics, stuffing our faces until we felt sick, holding hands until there was nothing but sweat between us, and introducing you to my parents in hopes that they would love you just an ounce of the way that I loved you. I could see us fighting over the remote only to end up not paying attention to the television program at all. And most of all, I could see you meaning something special to me- being that one consistent person in my life. But that second soon ended and I did not even know your name. Avery Davenport is an artist chaos. On the outside, a girl with her head in books, paint on her fingertips, and one foot in front of the other. On the inside, a girl with hate in her heart, regret in her veins, and self-loathing in her every system. Following a tragic turn of events, she begins to spiral. A tragic and fatal ending that she didn't have the answers to completely causes her to unravel. Pain slowly begins to be masked in the beds of the boys she meets, in her dark and quiet room, and subsequently on the ledge of her dorm room balcony. She didn't believe in hope or happy endings, never having conjured up one for herself or others, not until she met him. Dean Carter is all things remarkable. On the outside, a boy with ironed clothes, hair always perfected, and an ever dashing smile that could melt one's every sorrow. On the inside, a boy with cognizance in his brain, hope in his veins, and loneliness in his heart. Everything in his life has happened according to plan. His every happiness stems from medical books, sunsets, and seeing his loved ones smile. He has never been in love, never so much as thought about a girl beyond what left her lips, not until he met her. Please read the foreword for trigger warnings and disclaimers. Copyright © 2021 sunflowerboulevard, All rights reversed.

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