My Deepest Fear

My Deepest Fear

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Fear-an unpleasant emotion caused by the belief that someone or something is dangerous, likely to cause pain, or a threat. I remember the good times, the moments when we use to laugh and play around like we were teenagers. I remember the look in your eyes and also the way your voice quivered when you first told me you loved me. The Man I fell oh so deeply in love with was gentle, sweet, caring, thoughtful and smart. That Man was my everything, He made my heart skip a beat just by looking at me, he made everything that didn't make sense in my life make sense, and that man made everyday special. But One day I woke up to a stranger. The Man I use to know died and this new person arose. This New man Became My Deepest Fear. Now, What do I do?
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(COMPLETED) He's everything she hates. A rich, arrogant, cocky playboy. She should be repulsed by him, but from the first moment she met him face to face, her heart of ice ineluctably set on fire. He had one mission. Something he had struggled for his entire life. Something that he was so determined to do, he once believed there nothing that could stand in his way. He should have known better. Nothing that you long desperately enough for comes without a price. But what price do you have to pay when you start to spend a little too much time around the one you were born to despise. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I don't have anything to bribe you with, only my own words. Tell me, how will you ever be free if you do not take a risk every once in a while?" "I take risks." "You may take risks that give you freedom from your life, but I have a feeling this risk is a little different on many levels, correct me if I'm wrong." I began to think, did one single day really matter? Maybe it would help, maybe it was all I needed to stop thinking about him. "Make the most of it as it will both the first and the last time you are taking me to lunch, let alone ever seeing me again."

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