Free Spirit

Free Spirit

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He kissed her and exhale the smoke vodka and Cherry coke. Come dressed in your best for it's your heart i need you to wear, she tried to show him high brick walls should never be his Hearts protective gear, she held on to him so tight she had no fear, with every glance he intensified his ruthless stare. Noela Prince, Goddess in face, ways and heart. She Stayed by the side of a man who never really appreciated her. Unconsciously she watched him drain her energy, bring her down to the lowest of Low's in her life. This man took fractions of her everyday, he knew she depended on him for reassurance so with every chance he got he broke her confidence. He was the reason for her smiles ,tears, laughter and screams. He is history now. Bigger , much bold confident and better let's explore this new side of her. She's back.
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She was a woman of grace and strength, deeply anchored in her faith and values. Her beauty wasn't in her appearance but in her devotion, her modesty a crown she wore with pride. She had preserved herself for a love that was true and lasting, one that would be earned by the right man. He was a man who craved fleeting pleasures, using charm and wealth to captivate women, never staying long enough for anyone to truly know him. Beneath the surface, he was consumed by a loneliness he couldn't escape, seeking fulfillment in empty distractions. Then she entered his life. From the moment he saw her pray, something inside him shifted. He had never seen devotion like hers, a quiet strength that radiated peace and certainty. Her faith, her sincerity, disarmed him in a way nothing else had. For the first time, he felt something deeper than desire-a longing for something real, something beyond the fleeting. Her presence, her example, made him question everything. She didn't try to change him; her actions spoke louder than words. Through her, he began to see the emptiness of the life he had been living and the possibility of a love that was pure, unwavering, and eternal. He wasn't drawn to her out of desire, but a deep yearning for redemption, for meaning. She didn't need him, yet her mere existence made him want to be better. In her, he found a love that could heal the restlessness in his soul, and through her, he discovered that true peace and fulfillment could only come from a love greater than the temporary-an unshakeable love, grounded in faith.

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