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Always Shining
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Ongoing, First published Jun 10, 2016
What is always shining, always constant? To Heidi it is the moon.  Her world is full of bullying and hard times.  Somehow she always finds comfort in the moon, for it is always there to watch her.
Then suddenly Heidi's life takes a drastic turn. Will the moon still be constant? Or must she find something new to put her faith in?
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She is the sun and he is the moon!! what happens when opposite attracts?🫂🤍 In celestial skies, a rare sight's seen, A moon and sun, in love's uneven dream. He's the quiet moon, with a gentle face, She's the radiant sun, with a vibrant, lively pace. Their love's an eclipse, where darkness reigns, Their differences collide, causing love's sweet pains. He's lost in her light, she's blinded by his night, Their love's a struggle, a constant, endless fight. The moon's soft beams can't penetrate her rays, The sun's warm touch can't soothe his introverted ways. Their love's an eclipse, where shadows dance and play, A rare and fleeting moment, that fades away. Yet still they yearn, for a love that's true, A love that's strong enough, to see them through. But like the sun and moon, they're worlds apart, Their love's an eclipse, that's lost in the dark.👀🤍✨ ..........'~° This is a story about how one person can change your life from hell to heaven. In this story, I've written about the realities of the world and the truth about relationships. Love is beautiful, even when it's complete, and it's also a beautiful chapter in life's journey, even when it remains incomplete. True love is a precious page in life that not everyone gets, and not everyone appreciates it. But those who get it are lucky, and those who appreciate it are truly fortunate. My story is also somewhat similar. Read it, and I hope you'll enjoy it.