He Found Her

He Found Her

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I lost him, but he found her. He looked intently into my eyes as I watched him drowning into obliviousness where he felt helpless; he was in the middle of nowhere but she managed to find him. I've once thought that my heart has emptied, but a variety of emotions filled these chambers that prompted for my tears to form as I beheld my eyes at the sight of how she healed his wounds from a distance.
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(THE ONES WE LOSE ALONG THE WAY SERIES #1) Started: 04/29/25 Ended: ---- SYNOPSIS: As the afternoon haze touched my senses, my thoughts were drowned by the presence of the person beside me, who had an arrogant grin plastered on his lips. The cold breeze blew through his hair gracefully, emphasizing his perfectly sculpted face which I adored most. His eyes held a glimmer of something indescribable, as if he were the happiest man in the world at that moment. He laughed-which made something tug within the deepest parts of my heart... And when he looked me straight in the eye, my demons instantly vanished, and the rhythm of my soul calmed. - While gazing at the various hues painted across the afternoon sky, I grinned as I recalled a memory from the past-a childhood souvenir deeply engraved in my soul, a priceless and golden treasure to be preserved and remembered in the heart. I chuckled when I realized that treasure was already by my side, sulking. Wearing a deep frown and pouting her lips endearingly, my smile grew wider as I heard her grumbling. And when I glanced at her, the raging storm within me tranquilized, and I was finally at home.

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