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As for Anastasia, she was sitting on the bank in front of the river with her diary and writing these words in it: "It was, at first, a myth. But it became a reality.. the most beautiful truth that has passed on me.. He came to steal my heart and he succeeded in that.. We went through many difficulties together and succeeded in overcoming them.. A lot happened to realize that we are for each other.. Levi whom I adore more than myself.. who entered my life suddenly My being was distracted..now he is my husband..and inside me is a piece of him..what I realized in that life is that love may come to you at any moment and any place..and it does not matter the nature of the one who loves you..the m

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It's an endless stream of merriment. This creature was elegant, the aura around him loudly spoke royalty. The love in his eyes seems to be stronger than any story I had heard of love potion's power. The waves of the tender love I felt protruding from him was stronger than my little tender heart that had never in real time experience love.

He lifts his head, looking into my eyes. “Great Moon goddess, what did I and Brian ever do to deserve a mate like you?” he says as he rolls over, pulling my head onto his chest and holding me close. Feeling at home, contempt, I know that this lust we feel will not last because lust never does, but for now, I savor the moment. Closing my eyes, I thought that maybe just maybe, wrapped in his arms, I could feel a small bit of the thing they call love, till I had to face the reality that it does not exist.

I say pulling her into my arms kissing her forehead. We lying down is a peaceful silence as we embrace one another after this long day. A silent promise that we will love one another through everything even if we at our weakest. The we have spent getting to know each other felt so fast , as if our body and soul knew each other from a previous life. I couldn't ask for any other life than this right here. "I love you ma, and I'm ready to build our legacy together" I say bringing her lips to mine, kissing her deeply as I promise my loyalty to her. With that we fall asleep within each other's embrace

नज़रें बोलें दुनिया बोले दिल की ज़बाँ हाय दिल की ज़बाँ इश्क मांगे इश्क चाहे कोई तूफां हाय (The eyes speak, the world speaks the language of the heart, the language of the heart Love wants and desires for a storm)

She suddenly didn't want to hear his voice at that moment, she didn’t want anything to do with that man at that point. She sighed and answered. "It's the same universal love language: the act of spending quality time together, the daily words of affirmation, the random gifts, different beautiful acts of service, and the last one is physical touch." She answered beautifully, and smiled. She realized she still remembered it in detail.

Ev shoots back at me and I drop the towel, my eyes crinkling as I think on his words. "What do you mean? I'm nice to people." I snap. Ev snorts on the other end. "I'm nice to you." I add. "Are you?" he asks. "Or have I just learned that sarcasm is your love language?" he asks. "What the fuck is a love language?" I ask, wiping down the kitchen counters and shoving the few dirty dishes in my sink into the dishwasher I never use. "It's how people interpret love. There are five of them. One is words of affirmation-" he starts but I cut him off.

"I have to say, I haven't met another gay person so I wouldn't know if it was normal or not. I just moved on instinct to be honest." "So, which was it? Was it one of the three aforementioned reasons or have I got to add another one?" "If I had to choose a word for it…" he paused to think for a moment. "Either awe, adoration, marvel or respect." "Those words suck." I blanched. "What the hell were you feeling those for?" "Kylie?" "Yeah?" "Are you getting embarrassed?" "I'm not." "Your cheeks are reddening." "Shut up, Christian."

Writing this book allowed me to delve into the intricacies of human emotions, and I’m grateful for every moment you spent with these characters. Thank you for allowing me to share this story with you. May the essence of Perfect Love lingers in your hearts long after the last word. With all my love, Clara J. Stari