Love In The Purple Heart Novels & Stories

“Chloe, the doctor said Hendrick isn’t going to make it. He’s been calling your name. Please, go in and talk to him.” When I walked into the room, it was like Hendrick sensed my presence. He opened his eyes and looked at me. I stood over him, our roles reversed, everything completely different from before. Hendrick tried to speak, his voice barely a whisper. I had to lean in close to hear him. “Chloe, did you ever love me?” I looked at him and replied, slowly and clearly, “You don’t deserve his heart.” After the bidding meeting, I received a flood of offers from different companies, but I turned them all down.

Hayssttt, love is really something we can't even describe. As I listen to his voice, I felt comfort. I can see that we are the only ones here. His eyes are melting my frozen heart. We keep this love in a photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts are never broken And times forever frozen, still So you can keep me Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans Holding me closer ‘til our eyes meet You won’t ever be alone, wait for me to come home Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul

Still, his eyes stayed fixed on me, unwilling to close. Blood poured from the wound on his back, staining my hands bright red. I held him tightly, my fingers trembling as my tears fell in silence. I was overwhelmed by anger and an indescribable, complicated pain. Once we arrived at the hospital, doctors rushed him into emergency surgery. Thanks to quick action, he was narrowly saved from death. Still, the injury was severe, particularly to his heart. He would have to be extremely careful from now on, as any misstep could easily become fatal.

The Penobscot Building blinks red overhead. We climb into the back seat. Julian's arm wraps around my shoulders. My head settles on his chest. His heart drums steady under my ear. "I meant what I articulated," he says. "About loving you." "I know." "I'm not skilled at it. I'll commit errors." "I know that too." "And you're remaining regardless?" I tilt my head back and look at him. His eyes are gray and fierce and full of something I finally own a name for. Hope. "I'm remaining," I say. "Always."

she blushed, "he said he learnt it some years ago and had always wanted us to perform it on our wedding. Though it's a shame he had to leave before edifying me, " "Yeah what a shame, But? thank God I know it otherwise that dream of he's wouldn't have come true," "and for that we're grateful" she hugged him and she sat back down, "now will you tell me it's connotation already? " He shook his head, "it's nothing that important, it just entails the process of love and it's meaning or should I say it demonstrates a couple can go through pain and sometimes even separate But if two hearts are mastered then their love is found in each others soul"

Destiny can ditch you in anytime and in any way as it wants. He couldn’t utter a word as she started to walk away from him. He just watched every step she made away from him until she vanished from his sight and all he could see was the flower field illuminated with bright sunshine. Finally, he let go of the tear droplets from his eyes which was fighting with him to flow out, the tear droplets fell on those two tiny hearts making it glisten with sun rays.

Optum paused, tears fell from his eyes but since they were inside the ocean, you wouldn't see it. "He had the woman I loved so was the throne he surrendered to me. I felt very bad that he came back. Optim didn't ask back for the throne but I excused myself from the throne as it was the right thing to do. Pursuli was the shoulder I leaned on during the time my brother came back, he was the shoulder I cried on and I fell in love with him". Optum paused to take a glance at Pursuli, he was still standing amongst the crowd. They were so much in love before but things changed.