Is This Love 소설 & 이야기

I say as we head to our getaway wrapping my arms around my loves and pulling them close. THE END

"That is their true love." Next.

She wondered if any of them were still out there, living stories she hadn’t finished. Raegan pulled out her phone and opened her Notes app. The cursor blinked at her, patient and expectant. For a moment, she hesitated, fingers hovering. Then she typed: This is not love, not the kind I dreamed of. This is staying quiet to keep someone from leaving. This is setting myself on fire just to light the way for them. She stopped, heart racing. Her throat tightened. It wasn’t much. It wasn’t polished or gentle or safe. But it was hers.

"Yeah. Because that's what love is." The End.

I love you. *

With all my love, O.J❤️❤️💡

With love -N & S (MIddlebencherzz)

The love still there. ---

Nothing. I move on to the next day. The page is a little burnt on the sides. I try not to imagine what must have happened to the hand that held that diary. 2 July 2010 ‘I don’t know whether my love is shallow or unfounded since we have never talked. But unrequited, untold love is the purest form of love. There is no pretence in that.’

Stella said calming herself by denying everything that crossed her mind. There is nothing fair in life or love. We can fall in love with anyone and we cannot stop it. There is no label in love because love is blind, if only we could choose the people we love we might not be broken hearted, but the beauty of love and its meaning will be lost. There is nothing wrong in love, we only live in the stigma of people who like to judge everything and determine something good and bad. Though there is no white that is not black and there is no black without white.