Last Breathing Hour (Sequel to Wide Awake) DISCONTINUED

Last Breathing Hour (Sequel to Wide Awake) DISCONTINUED

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There's nothing more to tell because I've run out of things to say but the words "I love you" seem as clear to me as day. It seems that love is the reason why everything was taken away. It was too much to bare and in the end, I was left with nothing but a battered heart to try and spare.. You know my story and you know my name but today's a whole new journey and I have nothing else to gain... Nothing else but what I've wanted all along.. All I have left is you ray... ~Terrine Belise
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I adored the way love appeared on the big screen-two people destined to go to great lengths just to be together. Above all else, they bent the world to make space for their love. And yet, I never once asked why: if love is boundless, without constraint, why does it so often arrive as an interruption-demanding more than it can give? Maya says love recognizes no barriers. I take that as gratitude for those with genuine hearts and sound minds. As for me, if you must intrude, disturb my peace-not my time. I remember the first time you let my heart bleed. We were young, and I prayed to God to change your mind-but my life was just beginning. I told myself, if it's meant to be, it will find its way back to me. So I wiped my tears and continued on my way. But then I found you again. Maybe I should have turned the other way. Maybe I should have been harder, colder, wiser. But something in me stayed soft. And just maybe-you were the answer. So I stayed. And I pray that my love for you won't be the end of me.

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