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God willing. THE END Thank you all for reading my book Lost Treasure till the end. I think what to learn from this story is that, love, respect, appreciate and celebrate your loved ones when they are still alive. Never take anyone who truly loves you for granted. Be conscious of these facts, life is short and remember in anything you do, make sure you are at peace with God. Thank you all, God bless you for reading. I will wait to see your reviews and feedback. I love you all

God gave him the woman he never imagined he could have. She looked at him while they were walking held each other’s hand. She never knew that she could feel so much love from this man. A man who makes her always feels secure and special. She noticed Rovi walks after she stepped two steps forward. She looked at him; she saw how his eyes look at her with admiration and full of respect. She saw her reflection on his eyes, she can see how he's eyes see her. That quiet conversation just by looking at each other’s eyes made them deeper in love in each other. A love that would never break by an accident, a love that never fade just by unremembered details, a love that never cut just by a person, a

And it had proven, beyond any doubt, that love — when built on respect, autonomy, and daily conscious choice — could create something that not only lasted, but multiplied. Anya smiled into the darkness as sleep gently claimed her. Tomorrow would bring new stories from the center. New dreams from her children. New moments of connection with her partners. And she would meet all of it the same way she had met every chapter before this one: With an open heart, steady hands, and the unwavering knowledge that she was exactly where she was meant to be. Loved. Free. And forever choosing.

It showed Ivan had signed up for the most expensive package for Nettie Lawson and attended classes with them every Wednesday. All my strength seemed to drain in an instant. The staff member, unaware of my reaction, pushed their maternity center. All smiles, she pointed to Ivan in the classroom. "That's Mr. Knowles. He signed up for both our maternity and early education programs for his wife and their child. They're our VIP clients, and Mrs. Knowles loves our services. You can talk to her after class if you'd like." She paused and added, "We offer special privileges for our VIPs. If the parents decide to purchase a growth fund for their baby later, we'll gift them a set of gold couple mugs a

I would meet his invitations with a confident yes. Our connection deepened with every unspoken understanding and shared moment of admiration. Then, on a night when the stars were out in full force. "Rosie." He paused, locking his deep gaze on me, his voice softer than the whispering night wind: "I want to be by your side for all the roads ahead. I like you." I caught sight of my smiling reflection in his eyes and replied with a gentle smile of my own: "I like you too." Just like that, the storm clouds cleared.

Here goes nothing… “Miranda, I choose you to be my best friend, partner and my one true love. My promise to you is simple: my love for you will endure until the end of time because with you I am free to make mistakes without judgment. I’m free to learn and to grow in a rich and safe environment. I am free to laugh, and cry, and even rage when I need to. I can give and receive without debt or expectation. I am free to be myself to the fullest extent. With you, Miranda, I am finally free.” The End

I've learned, from their own mouths, that many of the rumors that circulate around the school about their relationship are created by themselves only to create controversy and grow their popularity; which is absurd, in my opinion. Telling everyone that they've even slept in their parents' bed is overstepping the line. I don't think they did, although they say they did so as not to deny themselves to others. Although it's well known that Lindsay is not a born saint, much less the Virgin Mary of this century, I don't think she's slept with Alex yet. They only have, like, four or five months of boyfriends, and besides, she's barely going to be sixteen. And yes, I know they say it's the age when

"Rachana... Do you think, he loves you?" "Love me?" Rachana didn't even need to think about it. She sneered and said, "Anvika there are so many people in the world. They all are different and have different ways to love someone. But only if someone truly loves you... Then he will give you the chance to choose and right to the freedom. If you find someone like him, then you must have to cherish it. Because only that kind of man, who loves you with his life and respect you, deserves to be loved back..." "Love with his life and respect her..."