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And when the first five words left his lips, I could not explain how I felt because somehow we prepared the same vow. How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of being and ideal grace I love thee to the level of every day’s Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs and with my childhood faith

suhanisa Avinash Bargav for this day I waited so long baby after our marriage we went back to resort while having lunch I teased her wantedly to make fun then we came back to room I hugged her tightly and kissed her neck by saying Into my world, of darkness and silence, you brought light and music when you lit my candle I began to see and understand the taste and texture of love for the first time I close my eyes ,I can see you still because I can see you from my heart your love is the doctor to my wounds mentor to my dilemmas friend to my sorrows and teacher to my actions finally companion to my love thank you for entering into my life sweetheart I love you forever until my breath stops i l

My first song will be dedicated to my first love " he said and I just rolled my eyes "Ptchh.. So your first song will be dedicated to your first love?? That's unfair.. What about me your best friend?? I asked avoiding his face "Fool.. you don't understand and you fail to even understand " he muttered and I looked at him "What is it I don't understand?? I yelled " every time you will be telling me about your first love, you've never even mention her name, you always call her lots of beautiful names but you always end up calling me a fool and saying I don't understand " I said and hissed but he just kept smiling

Yours sincerely, Your first love.

For the first time, I didn't stutter when I answered him. "Sweetheart, do you remember? When our eyes met for the first time? The stars in the sky descended As if your light was foreshadowing A storm in a lost heart Oh, sweetheart, I hope you remember Our first dances together Because every time I close my eyes Until the last beat of my feet I know I will love you forever." If I was barely breathing before, now I was comfortable. I just hope we could stay like this. "Under the vastness of space

They knew I would not like them back or end up with them, they still threw themselves at me like the sluts they are. I enjoy the life I live so much, and I won't stop ladies from warming my bed, and that's because I do not believe in love. Heart breaks are real after all. After I decided to be faithful to one person, she broke me, so what else is there to love? I believe they are all the same, they are only after my money and I am after their body, it's vice versa, after being broken once, I do not have to open my eyes and see them cheat me again.

She thought it is just one-night stand, why the hell did the doctor tell her that she is pregnant now?!

With a reluctant nod, I acquiesced to her plans, knowing that this was only the beginning of a whirlwind journey toward our shared future. The remainder of the evening passed in a blissful blur, each moment etched into my memory as I savoured the surreal realization that I was now engaged to Noah. ---------------- The following morning dawned with reluctant clarity, the lingering euphoria of the previous night fading with the encroaching light. As I attempted to extricate myself from the embrace of slumber, Noah's arms tightened around me, his whispered protest a gentle plea for respite from the demands of the outside world. "Can't we just stay here, together, all day?" Noah murmured, his li

Fiona could feel Paul Henry's fingers going through her hair, imagining her hair circling his fingers, Fiona suddenly felt her heart beat abnormally fast. From time to time, his palm lightly touched her forehead, clearly just an absent-minded movement, but it was as if someone had stroked Fiona's lap with feathers, and her heart trembled slightly. Just as Fiona felt she might have a serious heart condition, Paul Henry's voice came from behind. "Alright." Paul Henry patted her on the head, "Look in the mirror." Fiona nervously picked up the mirror. “…Paul Henry, the nation is almighty…” Dear Motherland, I love you!