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Things left unsaid

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Reads 76
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Parts 2
Time <5 mins

This story is based on the question that CAN LOVE BE SEPARATED?????
 Everyone has there own way of thinking but the fact is that nobody knows the truth coz..
      Love is as deep as sea and nobody can measure it.....
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Unlived Stories by mpariz

Nearly everyone (lacks specific data) has an unlived love story - oftentimes untold and unacknowledged. What do we do with these stories and feelings, if they do not go away? A 32-year-old mom of 3 is forced to encounter her unlived story when her high school love reappears suddenly in her life. This story is to those who carry a great unlived love in their chests - you know what I'm talking about. "From everything, three things remained: the certainty that it was always starting, the certainty that it had to continue, and the certainty that it would be interrupted before finishing." Fernando Sabino

A JOURNEY OF LOVE by peace_404

This story about love journey , how the journey starts and how many challenges came and how the couple come through the problems as well as how true love feels with seeing daily and a secret one where they can't talk together in public place . This story teaches you what is love . Enjoy your reading comment me guys Follow me..

~Trust Me ~ by insanelysane2552

"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved

Tanner and Esme by GroveltoHEA

Esme Things can become clear in a second. When I found Tanner in his office with that woman, so many things became obvious. Tanner's always held himself back from me, but now, secrets and lies come tumbling out into the light. He's never loved me and he never will. I'm no longer willing to be a placeholder in his life, and I have to end our marriage. Tanner I'd been married for four years to someone I didn't believe I loved because I thought I still loved another woman. A woman I had to give up when I chose to marry my wife after I got her pregnant. Now, the other woman's back, she's divorced and is telling me it's our time to be together. Just as soon as I divorce my wife, who's pregnant with our second child. The allure of the past was impossible to resist, so I gave in, met her at my office and my wife found us just...after. So many things became clear to me even before I looked into my wife's devastated eyes. What had I done? I knew what I'd done, and now I had to prove to my wife that she's the one I want.

Crazy: In Love With You by rainalori

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To Be Torn Apart by zekestell

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Second No More, a novel by imaginationgirl35

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Unconditional Love by Angelforever-1D

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A Girl's Love by delinquentstar

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