HoW i MeT HeR ...

HoW i MeT HeR ...

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A True Story..!! I guess the best word to describe a girl is 'beautiful' itself. But to make her understand the depth of your compliment make sure that she understands the depth of the word beautiful. When you call a girl beautiful you are not only appreciating her for what meets your eyes but also for her what she is, irrespective of her flaws and imperfections you believe that she is the most perfect human and she deserve all the love in the world..!! It will be intense to know whether the story is real or of Imaginary, but the thing I promise that,the last chapter of story/end is going to burst your mind..!!
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  • Johanna (GirlxGirl)

My life in ruins, this is where I'm at currently. I was living a lie, lying to people and most importantly to myself. You can act straight all you want, you can try to convince yourself that, but no matter how hard you try. The truth is always revealed. What did I do? I stroked her face, and told her she was still beautiful, then I bent down and kissed her. One of those soft, yet deep, gut wrenching, I'll always love you, but I have to let you go, goodbye kisses. Then I rested my forehead on hers and closed my eyes. I saw the past that we had, all of the memories we had together, I took them in, I felt the feelings again, I processed them. Then I saw the dreams that we dreamed for our future, I saw all of our plans that we made, I felt them, I felt the pain of what would never be, and then I released it all. I didn't realize I was sobbing until I felt her hand graze over the tears. I opened my eyes, blinked away the tears I had left, and smiled. She returned my smile. We knew at that point that no matter what happened, we would be ok.............. This is my struggle, this is my journey. Join me for the ride, but make sure you wear your helmet.

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