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For a person, mental pain is worse than physical pain, which he used to struggle with every night. It is very painful to have a person who hates you and to keep on living with his hatred. More painful than letting the person go. And my father also thought better to bear her hatred than to leave her. If he had left her, then perhaps he would have thought of being happy with someone else, but he invited his own ruin by keeping my mother and letting her hate grow. Can you be happy without taking anything by giving unconditional love to someone who doesn’t love you? Never, because the human heart is greedy. So hungry for love that it does not hold back from shedding blood to get love.

I know. "If you can speak you think you haven't been stupid. I know if you're still hurt even after months have passed, you still haven't moved on with my brother. Even if you show you're over it and you're brave, I know if you're not" that's true. I was silent for a moment before speaking again. "Life is really unfair, whoever loved the truth is still the one who got hurt." I promise. "Part of love is being hurt, that's why you're hurt because you truly loved because if you didn't love that person, why would you be hurt, right?"

If the love is true then you will get it no matter how difficult it was to get **************************

he laughed bitterly. “ I'm a fool. A fool in love...... I thought only weapons and guns causes pain to humans....but look at me now....I realised my mistake....it's not just guns and weapons....it's LOVE. “Loving someone unconditionally and not being loved by that person is the greatest pain.....That pain is like of a death. A slow death..... It makes us drink poison. Even after knowing it's a slow poison, i gladly took it. Just like the poison spreading in veins, burning the life little by little....and finally it stops....no more pain, no more hurt....it's very silent....like that silence in graveyard....” he removed his hand from his chest. His eyes still watery, his sad chuckle resonated

I was so stupid to believe someone who hated me over someone who genuinely cared for me. Seeing him so fragile made me realize he loved me more than I loved him. His love for me was so fierce that he let me bury my anger in him, even if it caused him pain. His love was so strong that he stayed away while I was trying to heal, even though it meant he couldn’t be with me. Knowing how much he sacrificed his own feelings just to calm mine made me realize his love wasn’t like those in fairytales. His was a love of this cruel, imperfect world — a love that hurts, but is worth having. A love strong enough to protect and keep you safe.

We would get married and have beautiful kids and live happily ever after . But I don’t come out alive ,I want you to move on .Please forget about me .Find another girl that makes you happy .Don’t cry for me ...I won’t like it .I want you to be happy Ben so if I don’t make it ,Forget me and Move on . But always remember I love you and I will always do .Whether dead or alive .Always and Forever . Yours sincerely, Rissa. Love is pain .Love is cruel .Love is powerful ,Love is magical ,Love is not something you toy with .

I said, sweetly. “Hello,” he said in a voice just above a whisper. “You wore me out,” I whined, “and I’m a little sore.” “I have some pain reliever for you,” he offered. “I’m tired of being so loopy,” I complained. “It’s just a strong dose of Ibuprophen,” he assured me. “I dreamt that you took me away to a warm, tropical place,” I said, sheepishly, as I sat up and took the pills he offered. “We made love on the sand.”

"My Aaru is old enough to take care of himself and his brother. You will be there to take care of them. You know my parents died in a car accident but I survived. Then I was raised in an orphanage where I met your brother and fell in love with him without knowing what that will cost me in future. I wanted to be a dancer. I wanted to be famous for my talent. It did not happen. I wanted to marry him but it did not happen. You came into my life out of nowhere and married me. You forced yourself on me not once not twice but every single day. You humiliated me! You saw me as a body who can please you, you saw me as a toy with whom you can play or break if you do not like it. I was not a living be

She recalled the day she and Sean were kissing intimately in the bathroom, with James standing even closer to them than she was now to him. Was James’s pain then the same as hers now, unbearable to the point of suffocation? No, his pain must have been even worse. So this was what love felt like. To love someone was to be unable to bear seeing others being close to them or claiming them as their own. But she had hurt James deeply, countless times. Like self-inflicted punishment, she stood motionless in the snow, staring at the darkened window. The next morning, Jessica and James left for the City Hall.

Our Impenetrable Love Chapter 1: First Encounter NAPAHILOT sa sentido si Xhyro nang mabasa ang comments sa kaniyang kasalukuyang stream. Ramdam ng mga nanonood sa kan’ya ang kaniyang inis habang naglalaro ngunit patuloy siyang pinapatay ng babaeng shotgun user sa kabila at lagi siyang inaabangan sa mga sniping spots niya. Alam na alam nito ang mga pwestuhan ng sniper kaya siya tuloy ang laging unang napapatay nang babaeng ang IGN o in game name ay VS : Gen.