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Blurred Faces

Blurred Faces

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Dec 17, 2017
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Fiction
Romance
Many words have been used to describe how people feel when you lose someone, but I have now realised that they are not even close to what it actually feels like. To have someone you love taken away from you by the cold hands of death. What happens when you cannot escape pain or the reaches of death? How could you live on when all around you is pain and suffering? Why does this all have to happen to me? How could you leave me all alone?
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"I do. I do believe you." He cuts me off. "I'm sorry for accusing you I just, I don't know. At the time I thought it made sense." "Don't apologise. I deserved your outburst guilty or not. I deserved a lot more than that." I excuse honestly. "Why do you have to make this so hard?" He groans. "Sorry?" I ask. "You. You're making this difficult." "I didn't mean-" "That right there. Quit being a gentleman. You are making it so hard to hate you right now." "I-" I get cut off by his lips on mine. His hands hold onto either side of my face as he roughly kisses me. I close my eyes and let him lead. He falls into my lap and I wrap my hand around him and hold his hips.

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