In autumn they met
When the leaves turned brown and fell
Where the trees stayed permanently bare.
Julie didn't have a plan for every single minor event in her life: the French lessons, her ballet lessons, the appointments with her doctor, her dates or hangouts; maybe that's the reason why Alex Pfeiffer came so suddenly, so unpredictably unexpected.
Neither Julie nor Alex ever expected to fall so deeply for each other, they were two different seasons, Julie was like spring, bright green , full of life and art on every corner, she was beautiful like the blossoming flowers, quietly growing in a shyly way but beautiful to the eyes of those who looked.
On the other hand Alex was Winter, pale blue, deep by appearance, he was like snow, cold, burning, deceiving, dangerous but still beautiful, his presence could only be compared to a sunset melting over the winter's snow.
He was a singer, she was a painter.
She was sharing, he was reckless
He was winter, she was summer
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In the symphony of love, their melodies intertwined, yet fate's chorus whispered no promise of forever. In a journey where hearts yearned but souls wandered apart, they discovered that true love sometimes meant embracing the courage to release, for the sake of finding happiness in the echoes of what could have been.
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SNEAK A PEAK
Never have I ever thought that one day, I'll wake up to hear these words from a person I love the most, romantically.
I pushed him back, I held him by his shoulders and pinned to the wall. I know I wrongfully confined him, but how dare he?
'You dare question my love for you?" I raised my voice. He is surprised, he widened his little eyes, those I would love to stare at all day or may be he is shocked as well.
HAHA!!
I Find it annoyingly funny how easily he quoted 'Thank god, You didn't love me too deep in the ocean',
"Oh darling, wait till you drown inside and ask for my help when you can't swim to the shore" I retorted and defended my love.