Into The Light
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آخر تحديث: خميس, ديسـ ٢٧, ٢٠١٨
To live is a good idea but to die, is passion. Belle wanted nothing but to die. For the black angel to come and take her life. She is not scared of facing death because she is death herself. She has died several times yet has come to life several times too. It's like God have different plans for her but is playing with her to test her. She can't bear the pains, all the tortures. She is eager to die.
One day, she was playing with the wind and that is where she met him. She tried to hide because she is not allowed to talk to anyone let alone be friends. But, destiny seems to love toying with her life.
"You're dumb." Says the stranger.
"Kill me then." She replied.
"Can I kiss you instead?"
"Then you'll be killed."
She scratched Falling In Love on her bucket list.
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