The art of burning ALIVE

The art of burning ALIVE

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Romance
This is the story of a girl who fell in love... If I describe it like that than I would be lying. This is the story of a girl that never once saw herself, a girl who has never been free, a girl who has never had anything that was hers, a girl who can't eat, a girl who's price you could never afford and if you did... this is the girl you will NEVER forget. This is the girl that you want, this is the girl... This is the woman that will take your mind and soul. This is the woman that has the art of burning alive. And this is the story of the man who never give her freedom. The man who was able to pay her price.
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" A girl's love is like a puff of smoke - it changes with every wind. " Life is filled with uncertainty, confusion, perplexity, but above all, unpredictability. I've always believed these words to be true, but in all honesty I never felt I truly comprehended their essence. However, that exact comprehension is key to understanding anything in life. And it was time I learned that basic lesson. I never thought things would end up like this. I never thought that my heart would ever feel so divided between two people, precisely because I never thought that love was a divisible value. I needed, and maybe I still do, to believe in the natural process, the classical interpretation of love ; where you meet the one, and things flow from there in the most calm way one can ever think of. But it hasn't been like that for me. I tried to stop it, I tried to reason everything and find some sense into the whole mess that was created. And I failed. Because the heart wants what it wants.

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