Something like that

Something like that

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Apr 20, 2026
Her angels appear as his demons. He has never been in love, he believes it's a waste of time if it's a mind trick to appease another's pain. Her perspective on life is carefree and sweet. Love to her is nothing but something that is formed. The two worlds don't collide but dance around each other. She influences him as much as he influences her. Will he love her too late or will she unlove him too early? Prologue ___________ "Love, something no one understands, especially me, but I love her. I understand enough to know it will always be her."
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