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To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything and your heart will be wrung and possibly broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact you must give it to no one, not even an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements. Lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket, safe, dark, motionless, airless, it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. To love is to be vulnerable."

I'm gone. I'm sorry. I don't quite remember the circumstances that got me to you specifically. The day I layed my eyes on you in that pool area, I felt an emotion awaken in me. I felt the need to protect you. I always thought you needed me to protect you but, it was me who needed you more than you needed me. You completed me. You still complete me. You gave me a son. You brought out the best and the worst. Showed me a true purpose I would have loved to pursue: Having you and Mars and bein a family. So thank you for being by my side even when I was a danger to the both of you. Thank you for being able to take the intiative if leaving, giving him away to protect him. Thank you for loving me th

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I continue my work and I have a good progress. I decided to email my proposed title and outline to Ms. Amanda and I’m a bit nervous. I hope she will like it. I’m confident with my work but knowing Ms. Amanda she is a very strict and I don’t know what really catches her attention or what her taste about a novel. I decided to make a romance novel about a girl that left on her wedding day to pursue her dreams and after a long time will meet again her past lover.

They just could not bear the thought of me dying and leaving their guilt forever unresolved. I was never a daughter to them, just a vessel to patch up their regret. Now, they were willing to destroy Chloe for their own selfishness. I fought against the binding force—the burning pain seared through my very soul. Yet, I refused to give up. Chloe had a future, and I had my own path to follow. Perhaps it was my resolve, but I broke free of the restraints. At the same instant, both my parents coughed up a mouthful of blood.

About the hell I'd lived through for the last seven years. But when I started getting into the darker stuff, he just shook his head. "You've been through enough," he said. "Let me make the future easier." And slowly… I started to believe him. The pain, the betrayal, Dora's cold little voice. They all began to fade, just a little. Then one afternoon, my phone rang. It was Fiona. I almost didn't answer, but something in me said pick it up. "Catrina," she said, voice trembling. "Please… Luca...he's not doing well. He's hurt. Please come. And Dora… Dora needs you."

How he sulked like a kicked puppy over the room arrangements, how his stupid chuckle made my stomach flip, how his smile — rare and real and devastating — makes my heart race even now just thinking about it. My cheeks are hot despite the cold. My pulse won’t settle. I know the answer. I know the stupid, pathetic, terrifying answer to Rayana’s question. But I shake my head anyway. “I don’t know,” I admit. “I don’t… I don’t know if I’m capable of loving someone anymore. Of loving him correctly.” Rayana’s expression softens. The sharp edges fade, and for a moment she looks almost human. Almost kind. “You are,” she says quietly. “Trust me, Ember. The broken ones love hardest. We just need longer

Just give me the strength to unlove him, lord. Just take this loving heart from my chest and make it void. ******* Do try my other stories, I am sure you will love it too. Please share your feedback, and give this book 5 star.

Love. It can be a wonderful thing. But I also learned it could be dangerous. This girl broke my heart and cost me a large sum of money! The pain it caused is why I stayed away from love all this time. The thought of having my heart ripped apart was too much to bear. I didn't know what I was getting into when I put myself out there to the person I loved. The person I thought I wanted to be with trampled all over my love. And then, as if that wasn't enough, I had to pay her to keep my disability a secret. And I can't believe now that I've returned from Colorado, all of a sudden, after all these years, she is calling me constantly. But I could never relive that kind of pain again.

"I never assume you will do anything against me for your own self-interest. You aren't that type of woman. I have known you long enough to know you make decisions based on me and my reaction." I stare at the coffee table as I suck on my tongue. "I started reading books when I was twelve to escape the reality I lived. I dreamed of falling in love and the perfect proposal. The perfect wedding. The perfect husband. A place where you feel safe even if you don't have a roof over your head."