From my heart to yours
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Last published Thu, Aug 7, 2025
In a world that mistook vulnerability for weakness, she wore her ruin like a crown-each crack in her spirit gleaming like gold, each scar a testament to battles survived, not lost. She didn't love softly-no, she loved like a storm: wild, relentless, uncontainable.
There was fire in her tenderness, a rawness that terrified the shallow and comforted the broken. She was not for the faint-hearted-she was a force of nature wrapped in human skin. The hope in her did not whisper; it roared. It clawed its way through the darkness, fueled not by calm, but by fury. And though her heart bled with every betrayal, it kept beating-loud, fierce, and full of light.
Her love was not perfect, but it was real. And in that love, there lived a revolution.
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He did not love her. It was a loveless marriage to him. In his eyes, she is just a burden who cooks food for him. And in return, he will earn money and place it in her bank account. But she fell for him the moment she had laid eyes on him. It was love at first sight. She would lovingly cook him breakfast, but he would not even glance at her in the morning. In attempts to get him to glance at her, she fooled and embarrassed herself in front of him. She was close to giving up. A small part of her had hoped someday he would change the way he views her. But the fragment of hope diminishes very quickly. Little did she know that one simple action will cause everything to change. That one day he going to start feeling something for her, when her heart is broken. That he is going to start feeling something for her, with a dark past. Will she have to continue to wonder whether it will always be a loveless marriage or a new journey where they fall in love with each other together instead of one-sided love. Will he be able to love her like she loves him? A/N: Probably clichΓ© to some people, read with caution.
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