From Ashes to Blossoms
Once, they walked through shadows-
a life marked by loss,
each day a silent echo
of everything that was.
Grief clung like a second skin,
and hope felt far,
a flickering star
hidden behind storms within.
But time, like a quiet sculptor,
chiseled away the pain,
making space for light
to seep in again.
A new chapter unfolded-
not in grand fireworks,
but in soft morning light,
in small steps forward.
They found laughter in the little things,
courage in the cracks,
and beauty not in forgetting,
but in how they came back.
From a past that once burned,
they rose-not unscarred,
but stronger, brighter,
a living work of art.
Two diffrent people
HE WAS RUDE WITH EVERYONEπ‘
SHE WAS SELFLESS SOULπ
HE WAS DEVILπΏ
SHE IS ANGEL OF HIS LIFEπΌ
HE WAS FIREπ₯
SHE MELTED HIM INTO ICEβοΈ
HE HATE FEMALEπ
SHE AFRAID TO SEE MEN BECASE OF HER BITTER PASTπ₯Ί
WHAT THE FUTURE HOLD FOR THEMπ€«
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