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“In the middle of the journey of our life I found myself within a dark wood where the straight way was lost.”
‘The very instant that I saw you did my heart fly to your service…’
“You’re not going to walk through life, Amara,” he uttered roughly, each word a vow that cemented itself in her heart. “You’ll dance through it. And I’ll fucking remove anyone who tries to break your rhythm. I promise you.”
ommgggg thats so sweet
“So, I wait for you like a lonely house till you will see me again and live in me. Till then my windows ache.”
‘Fate is always weaving its threads, Dante. We just don’t see them until our eyes open.’
“You’re the beat to my heart, Amara,” he whispered against her mouth, pressing his forehead to hers, and something that had been wilted inside Amara unfurled, opening, soaking, blooming in the emotion she could see in his eyes. She was the beat to his heart and he was the beat to hers, both of them pulsing together. Maybe, they were both the same beats. Maybe, theirs was the same heart.
“You’re in my blood, beating in my fucking heart. The only way you go is when the heart stops.”
“I’ll follow you and make a heaven out of hell, and I’ll die by your hand, which I love so well.”
It’s not where we’re planted but where we bloom that defines us.”
