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Never Ending Love
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Complete, First published May 14, 2015
Dear Emily,

                     I sit here watching the stars but my soul is left with you. I am living but I am not alive. I died the moment I left you, my soul was crushed for the deed I did. I know forgiveness is not something I deserve. I know I have hurt you. I admit I could not prove to be a mother you wanted. I am sorry my love but there is one thing you don't know I loved you more than life itself back then and my love for you has multiplied since the past years. I miss you every day, every second. Without you I am incomplete, I live to see us together one day. I want to hold your hands, dress you up for your wedding, cry with you, laugh with you and relive the moments we lost. I want to spend the rest of my looking at you in peace and with happiness but all of these dreams can only come true if you forgive me. I want us to be TOGETHER FOREVER.

Your Mom.
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This would be really boring. You don't need to waste time reading this. Not just boring, it might be even heartbreaking. The story was still going on, and therefore I had no idea whether it would end in a tragedy or not, but I had a feeling it would. And it did. We broke up under the striking, burning sun of 19th September, 2016. I write usually in a monotone description, therefore don't judge if you read this. My name is Rue, and I wish my life could be like the picture I put as a cover of my story, colourful, calm, and with a soulmate who keeps loving me all the way. However, things never happen as what we would like them to happen. I don't love my life, but I want to remember all that once happened. I want to look back one day, when I'm fully grown, and smile or tell my old self right now that I'm dumb. Mostly and lastly, I just want to remember him, the one I very much remember right now, but will fade in times to come. It is already fading now, and I only hope that I can write them all before they disappear from my mind, forever...