Amare
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Last published Fri, Oct 13, 2023
"She was a warrior with soft skin and vivacious brute with victory in her soul and power in Veins,
He was the hero, who finds the strength to persevere and endure in spite overwhelming obstacles"
"IT is said to be that the most beautiful feeling in the world is to Love and to be loved but beware Love not only brings happiness as its also bring suffering, pain , love is destructive, but If it's a curse then also a blessing"
"Together
Always"
"Falling in love was not she is looking for but isn't it the beauty of love as it come to us when we are less expecting it , He was the Love that came without warning he had her heart before either of them had realised it,
He looked at her like he just reliazed what love is, He fell in love with her soul,in her enchanting eyes,her smile which could light up his world As he slowly lost himself in her"
(Philosopher stone - Deathly hallows)
(Harry Potter * OC)
(Slow burn)
(Book based)
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