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Please, Remember Me
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Ongoing, First published Oct 06, 2013
When you love someone, you have to be willing to give everything. 

Your time, 

Your efforts, 

Your heart, 

Your mind, 

And... 

Your soul. 

Everything you are becomes him and everything he is, becomes you. 
It's amazing how two unique individuals can come across each other and form a bond that is magic. That magic connects two souls and transforms two hearts into one. To love is the best feeling in the world and to be loved is even better. The memories created help mold the bond to become stronger in time. You come to love a person even more the longer you are with him and the more things you share with each other. 

Love isn't easy though. It isn't just about the butterflies, the happy memories and the thrills that you experience. When you take in that much love, you have to be willing to take in all the hurt as well. 
But what if you can't handle the pain? What if the memories of hurt are stronger than the joyful ones? What if your heart just couldn't take it? 

Would it be better to forget everything then?
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Brutally yours

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To the quiet girls with stormy hearts. To the boys who feel too much but show too little. To those who were never chosen first - but loved like they were the last. This story is for the unseen, the unheard, the untamed. For every soul who thought they were "too soft" for this world - and found someone who didn't just see their softness, but protected it with fire. For anyone who still believes that love isn't always gentle - but when it's real, it is brutally honest, brutally fierce, and brutally yours. And most of all - To the one who dreams loud in silence: This is your story. You just haven't lived it yet.