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Last published Tue, Dec 18, 2018
A story about a Beast and her Beauty.
A story of lost love.
A story of love found.
A fairytale.
Natasha and Robin, both as real as me and you, explore the meaning of love, betrayal, attraction and maturity.
A story of second chances, of lost hopes and dreams... of unfilled desires and promises. A story in which life gives them all the lessons they need to grow up.
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"You lost me the day you decided to leave me behind making me feel worthless and unworthy", I whispered trying to keep my tears in.
"Yes I did. But now that I have you here again, for a second time. You can be damn fucking sure I'm not letting you go", he says taking the final step and standing now inches away from me.
He curls a brown lock around his finger and gently tugs on it. A shiver runs along me and he smiles noticing it.
He leans forward until I can feel his breath.
"Because the Beauty is as incomplete without her Beast as the Beast is without her."
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