Past endings

Past endings

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As Anne looked at him tears streaming down her face she knew "that all those years were nothing''. The pastor looked in fear as he saw Anne fall to the ground in tears " WHY!." holding a letter in her hand as she drove to the empty house she sat on his chair that earlier that day he was in holding the letter she opened it saying : Dear Anne, if you are reading this I am gone . In life people always say its not easy and its not, you can't always look in the PAST because there will be no time in the FUTURE. Before I fell in love with the woman I am writing to this very instant I was told to do as others told me without any complaint to Be polite and to think of others before my self. But then I met a little girl who loved me just the same who didn't care what my PAST was. And as we grew up are love grew as well and no one on this god forsaken world could ever tear us apart. you taught me to look at life differently to live in the moment as they say. To have live ripped away like a page in a book. This letter is to say thank you. My wife, My love as I pass on. As I leave this place behind me that my children will not forget there place in this world to teach them as you taught me all thoughts years ago . "Do not dwell on the PAST but to find away out into the future do not be so as to foolish to runaway from it. "With these words I say to you there wasn't a day done by that I will forget you to say I can fall in love with you again. Sincerely yours, Peter She sat there looking down blankly at the peace of neatly folded paper. Tears streaming down face she said nothing . Anne stumbling to get up walked the tree wear they first met. looking at a carving that said "P+A" she didn't say a word, as she laid her head on the grass watching the night sky..
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🎬 Kidnapped Romance YouTube Channel: UCb0EOwy75EU8UQVbvkI-H8A ⚠️ An innocent beauty... and a famished beast. She was running. Branches slapped her cheeks, the gnarled root of an old tree suddenly caught her foot- She crashed to the forest floor with a gasp. The pain shot through her ankle like a blade, but she didn't stop. She pushed herself back up and ran again. A low-hanging branch snagged her veil-rip! Grazed her shoulder too. Still, she ran. Her breath came in broken gasps. She glanced over her shoulder. No one. Only the sound- Heavy thuds. Boots crushing dried leaves behind her. Her bare feet bled as she stepped on a brittle twig. She winced, stumbled, but didn't stop. Her heart was beating in her ears. Louder. Louder. She bit down on her lower lip, tasting blood. Suddenly- Thump! She crashed into something hard. "Ow!" she gasped and staggered back, thinking it was a tree. But it moved. A towering figure was in front. She froze. Then- "No!" she whimpered, trying to back away. Too late. A brutal tug on her hair jerked her head back. "Where to?" His voice was low and cold, his hand clenched tightly in her hair. "Leave me!" she screamed, struggling violently. He started dragging her. "Let go of me!" She fought back, landing a weak punch on his stomach. "Bitch," he spat. "Shut up before I loose all my patience with you." And then- He flung her up and threw her over his shoulder like a sack. In the moonlight, he looked some big bad Werewolf. "Put me down!" she cried, punching his back, clawing-but his skin felt like stone beneath her fingernails. He halted again. And dropped her. She hit the dry ground. Before she could crawl away, he knelt beside her- Then straddled her, his shadow engulfing hers. "No," she whispered, going deathly pale. Eyes wide. Lips trembling. Heart shattering inside her chest. An innocent beauty... A famished beast. ⚠️ This isn't just romance. It's survival. 🥇#1 in Spiritual - many times. Alh

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