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My story isnt waiting in a
tower for a decade or under
the ocean and being
considered as a fish or having
two horrible step sisters and a devil for a step mom. Im not waiting to kiss a prince.
Never will it be like that.
Its also no magic love spell, or me having a sister that is born with winter powers and i get cursed.
I can open both my eyes to reality, but i cant open it when it comes to love.
Some think it's destiny. That it was meant for us to actually meet on that day at that place, in that time with all those people.
After the fast throbbing of heart, sweaty palms, the feeling in the pit of your stomach, the electricity you feel when both of your skin bush and the love you felt toward that person.
The next sunrise all of us would just forget and remember nothing.
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FanfictionAt times we doubt on staying. But even if we do stay, in the end we'd just end up forgeting.
