My Seconds Four Years

My Seconds Four Years

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"There are tons heck even thousands of theories about fate." Strangers in shops, parks, in such places you would find people who are most likely to be enamored by this motif, its consequential .. I'm not blowing up airbags when I say it's overrated and I felt like it's fire has been put out over the time being But then who shall believe me when an infatuation sticks like a gum for over 4 years... My hopes are high up in the air my feet are stuck on the ground . I saw him within just a fraction of seconds. I've fallin love for years. And I'm only wishing for a moment to cross paths with someone I don't even know.
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"Forever?" I asked him, watching as his features all shined through with happiness. I tilted my head to the side as he let out a small laugh. "Forever," he agreed, evoking a smile from me. When Austin said it, I believed it, I believed it with every single fiber of my being. I didn't believe it with anyone from the past, not even Stephan, my ex fiance. I don't know what it was about Austin that made it believable, and I hopped that nothing would be able to take him away from me. I knew it was a lot to ask, and I would be fine if he decided to leave me. Austin was good for me, he really was. There wasn't a doubt in my mind that he was good for me. He made me happy, I made him happy (as far as I could tell). He made me want to be a better person every day. I knew that he was more than what I wanted, and I was glad he was mine, that he has been mine for over a year. It would be hard if I had to leave his house one day knowing it would be the last time, but I would be able to deal with it. ~~~ {Note that I suck at writing descriptions so I kinda just put an actual part of the prologue as the description, sorry not sorry. Also warning for smut. There will be smut and that's a promise. It'll be terrible smut, but still smut of a sort. I do not own Of Mice & Men or any of the songs mentioned in this story. This story is purely fictional and just used for the enjoyment of writing and reading.}

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