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True love found us. The End.

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asked Emma as she continued to cry. "Emma, you should know this thing. Looks don't win anyone's heart. Sure there will be an attraction but that fades away with time. The partners end up cheating and getting bored with each other. Remember, the day you find someone accepting you, the way you are, you have found true love. True love is beyond good looks." "Does that even happen in real life? I have only read such things in books." "One look at those people who have been married for years and you will know it. True love only happens when both the partners accept each other's flaws."

True love was authentic and genuine~~ ..... Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

Nicolette I wake up, and my first thought is that this is true love. It’s so weird how it just fell into my lap. But I have no doubt that it is real. No matter how incredibly fast it happened. I know without a doubt that it is true love. That’s the weird part.

It was the allure of the spectacular, the promise of a love that would define her. The truth, she was discovering, was far more intricate and, dare she think it, far more beautiful in its quiet strength. True love, she was beginning to believe, wasn't about finding a perfect mirror to your own soul, but about finding someone with whom you could build something entirely new, something stronger and more resilient than either of you could achieve alone. It was about the steady, consistent effort of understanding, of compromise, of choosing each other, not just in the exhilarating rush of initial passion, but in the quiet ordinariness of everyday life. It was in the shared glances over a mundane

I will always come back for you! XOXO Natacha_H

The Connel from Vienna was gone. “I loved you,” she whispered. He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?” Tori felt shattered. “They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house. Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.

I sit up and look at the ground. "You asked me to try to love you, and when I say I do, you pull away," I say as I look up at him. He nods. "You know my history. I haven't known love. Hearing someone say they love me is new to me. I said that because I didn't want you to be overwhelmed. I never actually expected you to love me. I'm not trying to pull away, I swear. It's just different," I swallow harshly as I look away from him.

"She had three boyfriends at the same time but acted like she was demure and innocent in front of us. She used the money you gave her to date other men! You would have been heartbroken if you knew the truth, so we gave her the money she asked for in exchange for leaving you. We were fine with being misunderstood when she told you that we forced her to leave you, and with you holding a grudge on us for all these years." The agony of a mother was palpable in the air as Mrs. Stonefield talked, and seeing her like this broke my heart as well. Even though Jeremy had grown colder to me these past few years, his parents treated me like their own daughter, showering me with care and love. Jeremy, of