It was a breezy night, and his arm was wrapped around her waste pulling her closer, as his jacket rest on her shoulders. They were watching the sunset. The moment was peaceful and it seemed timeless.
The girl exclaimed at what sight lie of her, "I love sunsets. They remind me that no matter what happens, there will always be a happy ending. I know it sounds corny, but I still hold onto the hope that it's true."
The boy looked at her in awe, and just above a whisper he said, "Me too. Forever, I'll hope that you're my happy ending, and that'll be much better than a sunset." // excerpt from a story I'll never write #18
A/N: Id like to say thank you to those who still read this even though I don't update daily like I said I wanted to. I appreciate you guys
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PoetryThis "story" will contain excerpts of a book, and they're all written by me. They don't follow any storyline, just a lot of feelings put into words. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Our love was like an ocean, I thought it was endless, deep, and...
