Blessed By Our Love

Blessed By Our Love

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How can a curse and a obsession affect the lives of different people? Could love give you a second chance? What will you risk for the person you love? And what will you do to amend the wrong you have made? Four individuals one of them obsessed, the other a daydreamer, and the last two are suffering the consequences of a curse being innocent . Hi i hope you guys and girls enjoy my story I am just starting to write story and please any constructive criticism is appreciated and please dont be harsh Disclaimer this photo belongs to the person or page who created it i used for creative purposes im no way affiliated to profit and all the rights of the photo belongs to their owners.
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I was scheduled to die in less than 24hrs from now. And the person who conspires to put me out of my miserable life is the one who put me through hell. His hell. My husband. I didn't mind dying. I was rather happy to finally get this thing over with. You know, get over life. But just when I was ready to rest in peace, I met her. Her beautiful blue eyes glittered with tears bringing light to this moonless night. The cold breeze brought a shiver to her fragile tiny body. She looked nothing less than a porcelain doll, delicate and clean. But she scared me when she looked at me with hope. Hope to save her. I laughed at this naive little girl. How was I to save her when I couldn't save myself? Nevertheless, I extended my hand for her to take, and with some hesitation, she wrapped her whole hand around my one finger. First time in my meaningless life I felt a spark. Spark of life enlightened in me with her one innocent touch. She made me want to live a little while longer with a small innocent promise, holding me tight to live with her, for her. Cover by @Aphroditelivid

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