Blu e grigio di sguardi

Blu e grigio di sguardi

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Feb 15, 2016
Non si può scegliere cosa scrivere. Non c'è libertà, forse nel leggere sì. Non nello scrivere. Almeno per me è così, posso costruire qualcosa solo con l'immaginazione, ma è peggio di un castello di carta e tanto prima o poi crolla. È sempre successo così e sta ancora succedendo. C'è un segnale, tu lo confezioni e devi scriverlo. Per forza, perché se no è troppo tardi. Questa è una storia di nostalgia. È sempre un gioco di sguardi quando cammino.
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I ... I didn't even knew I was going to marry him till yesterday. I have no way to go now. I can't be stuck in loveless marriage, I can never marry a person who doesn't love me. I don't love him either. There is no point of this arrangement. How even he managed to get me here all dressed up anyways? My legs stuck to the ground as I was in front of him, He is a Ruthless man, he never ever can be kind. He barely speaks, No one speaks good about him. How can I marry a person as Him? I noticed he had a glance at me as my father was about to pass him my hand. What am I doing? Am I ready to let this happen to me? My feet moved back, I saw sudden change in his eyes. I had a glance at my Dad and Mom. My Elder brother Isaac who was standing there beside my Mom. My eyes went to Riccardo as he called my name, "Cherish ..." I got shivers. I took a few steps back, at this point everyone was looking at me. Riccardo looks me with some kind of betrayed feeling. Now or never..... THIS STORY CONTAINS VIOLET, ABUSIVE SCENES AND LANGUAGE.... PLEASE IGNORE IF YOU CAN NOT HANDLE IT All copyrights are reserved

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