Trespasser.

Trespasser.

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Cover by Leslie Manley We met in Spring. On April 1938, right after Austria was invaded by the Germans. When I thought all hope was lost, he was there to guide me. Living in the secluded area of the German-Austria border, I predicted no one would ever find me there, right? Until he came. Took me by a swirl. Supposedly an enemy, turned Friend. To me he was a thief, barging into my home, until he found me hiding under the stairs of my small cottage basement. She was an exotic beauty. Different from anyone I had ever seen before. Dark, charcoal locks that were rare, big brown eyes that just stared at me with fear and skin pale as snow. Beautifully exotic, and just pretty. That was how we met in Spring. Two completely different people that trespassed into each other's hearts- Richard Kraus and Sophia Chang. -
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Aimlessly, Donna was plodding sluggishly. The clock had hit the 4 am. She was in the search of peace and was wandering on countryside to find serenity. She wanted her mind to stay tranquil rather than filled by chaos. It was still dark. Moon was glinting. Everyone was in deep slumber but she was restless and plodding. It was the end of spring in Italy. She was at the EUR district. She looked at the beauty of that place. The trees of cherry blossoms bloomed already. But some splendid beauty of those blossoms still alive. She stirred and moved forward. A single blossom bloomed and landed on her cheek. She thumped it and looked. It was like blossoms wanted to say, "stay happy and enjoy the beauty of this world. Don't let anyone to invade your tranquil life. Let the thing dropped on their own." Again, a blossom landed on her nose. The blossoming started. She curved her lips into a smile. "Daughter, always remember that these cherry blossoms are the flower of birth, so delicate and fragile like a human existence. It cherishes and blooms the world and then disappears leaving behind their rare splendour beauty." She was reminding her mother's word when she was five, which made a gush of blood flow into her veins. --------------------------------------------------------- Date- 6 July, 2020, from today, I am going to edit my this book again as it is not upto mark for me and I want to do justice with my book!! Caution- i write the story when I was 16, so it may become cringe sometimes.

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