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she moaned while closing her eyes. "I haven't been hearing from Jon for the past three weeks now and I have no idea where he could have been or what he is doing. Gosh!" she said, worriedly. Even though she has been trying to convince herself that she has moved on and she doesn't care about Jon again, she knew she still cares for him, she still couldn't get his image off her head every day. Even in her sleep, she always had dreams of him, of their beautiful moments, she knew she was still into him. "It's not like he is a bad fella," she said with a slight rosiness. "Rose stop it, you know he is a cheater and a player" she yelled inwardly, trying to wake herself up from this damnable love. But

With all my love, Aria ❤️

I hope you know that. I love you, Roman

Big Hug. When I love you, I will trust you blindly. I will believe all your promises. I will not doubt it when you express how you feel for me. I will understand more than you tried to explain when you mess up. I will say sorry to myself from your side. I will forgive you. I will open my arms again. I will love you the same, again. That’s how stupid I become when I love someone. It’s idiotic, I know. But it’s also pure, so pure that it hurts my heart for loving someone with so much purity.

"I Love You." Damn...

"what should I do without you saphire my love" "I'm just right here, I will never leave you, I promise" "I love you" "I love you saphire no matter what" "I love you too rhacael" He hugged me like there's no tomorrow and suddenly he fades slowly until I realized he disappeared [flashback ends] to be continued.......

All my love, Celine <3

I love you guys so much, kisses and hugs. RARE

I FUCKING MISS HIM! Love ❤️❤️ moniagnes

"You're trying to defend yourself, but you're running from something that could be great. You think love is a weakness. It isn't. It's the only thing that makes any of this worth it." They stood there, silent, the tension as tight as a wire between them. "I don't know how to do it," he said finally. "I don't know how to let go of my guilt. I don't know how to be the man you need." "Then don't be perfect," she panted. "Just be truthful." Grayson grasped her hand, his touch tentative, fingers stroking hers with the same hesitation that had been in his kiss. "I've been thinking about you since the day you came into my life," he admitted. "And I've tried—God, I've tried—to resist it. But I can't