Love At War

Love At War

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'His lips slowly softened against mine, and the kiss quickly became more passionate. I ran my fingers through his beautiful silk woven hair, while he wrapped a free arm around my waist; pulling me closer to him and closing the only remaining gap we had between us. Our bodies were pressed together, and I could feel the heat radiating from under his layers of clothes. I wanted this feeling to last forever.' Love can be deceiving. We all know that. Eighteen year old April Jones once loved a man. Yes, a man. But with love, many other packages tag along- free of post. Things became too complicated and April found only one solution. She ran to London to live with her uncle Mark. But history never changes, it is people who change. When the past begins to creep up on her and war breaks out between her feelings and what is right, April knows that she has to make a decision. Should she go with her heart or should she abandon all that she’s ever strived for?
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