Wouldn't Be Alive
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Concluida sáb, nov 25, 20173h 22m
Elizabeth's Pov:
I woke up and saw him standing in front of me. His sparkling blue eyes were looking at me. I tried to look away but his eyes caught mine and I looked deep into his eyes. His eyes were like a deep ocean to me and I was ready to drown just when he caught me from my hands.
I asked him to let me drown but he came closer to me and told me that he will never let me drown.
He was too close to me that I was able to feel his warm breath. We both were in kind of euphoria and all I wanted was the Time to be frozen like this forever.
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