Written love never dies

Written love never dies

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Sometimes, expressing love directly can feel impossible-fear, doubt, or uncertainty can hold someone back. So instead, they pour their heart out on paper, filling page after page with their unspoken feelings. Every word on those pages captures the depth of their love, preserving it in a way that words spoken out loud might never achieve. These written confessions of love become timeless, even if the feelings themselves fade. The love immortalized in those pages will endure, forever waiting, even as time moves on. . . . . . . . . . . All credits go to the owner of the pictures used here, respectfully. This story is completely a work of mine that I spent a lot of time accomplishing beautifully. Please, do not steal my work and claim it as yours. As a newcomer, I might have some grammatical or spelling errors, pardon me for my mistake in advance. Readers, I hope you enjoy this story and thank you for supporting me.
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Choosing her cost me everything I'd ever loved... including her. I had everything a guy could ask for, a loving family, the perfect small-town life, and a promising future I had worked hard for. It should have been enough. She was off-limits, my parent's best friend's daughter, practically my sister. I fought my feelings, pretending our soul-deep connection didn't exist. When she confessed she felt the same, I pushed her away, believing our friendship mattered more than temporary infatuation. That she agreed should have come as a relief, but it left me with this void I didn't know how to fill. It's what drove me to the bonfire that night. Right there, with our friends as witnesses, I claimed her. Told her I loved her and made her promises I shouldn't have made. Hours later, it all came crashing down in a whirlwind of fire and ashes. That one split-second choice to go after a girl that wasn't meant for me cost me everything I loved. I never should have crossed that line or given in. It's why she'll forever be my greatest love and deepest regret. This tragic story is the beginning of our end...

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