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An Unexpressed Feeling Of A Believer

An Unexpressed Feeling Of A Believer

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WpMetadataReadComplete Wed, Jul 20, 2016<5 mins
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All my life, I'd been holding on to promises. An uncertain pledge from someone's mouth. All my being expected for a grand coming home. T'was never on my thought that the one who give me life. Will be the one to abandon me in this solace. I'd been to different places to look for that promises. Places like hell that almost burned my being in so much wrath. I'd been to a deserted place wrapped with thirst. The world must have thought that I am a blessing from above But, as the days gone by... I had never tasted the feeling of being your precious gift. The world might have considered my being as a future disaster. How can you say that I am truly a blessing, if the people around me considered me to be unlucky.
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I didn't know if I would ever get a mate. I didn't know if I was one of the blessed or not. I didn't know if my mate would accept me, accept me for the troubles that I faced at night or the family that I came from. I didn't know if who I was would scare her away before she got to see the real me, the me that was hidden underneath all the pain that I carried, all the guilt that I hid from those around me, not wanting to be a problem while they lived their own lives. I didn't know if a family was for me and wondered if all the pain and strife I felt was it for me. But, then she came into my life, stubborn and full of fire. She was the one that was made for me, the one that should compliment me in every way, shape, and form. She was Seraphina. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks.

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