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"And In you,I saw an Ocean full of Love,which made me forget my Sea full of Sorrows." She confessed silently as her eyes glistened under the shining stars of the night sky.

He squeezed her hand and smiled at her fondly making her forget of the past which she never wanted to think about.
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She suffered things that tore apart her courage to pursue anything she liked and he suffered something that took away his confidence in himself.
Two sufferers?
Yes,this is their story!

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This is my very first shot at fiction and writing on the whole.Sincere comments and thoughts are warmly welcome :)

Spiritual #4 - 13/2/16All Rights Reserved

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Irresistibly In Love by Queen0226

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My glimpse of Paradise by writtenbysa_

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Piece of my heart by sunina_s

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