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tears made their way down her cheeks which raindrops rolling down the window in her eyes.
were no tears pain, no! Of these he had had enough. They were tears of fulfillment. Fullness that gave him feel alive again, feel forgiveness and gratitude.
She knew that if he ever cursed love, now I could only thank those times. His love was sincere and eternal, had overcome many of its ghosts. Was very happy and acknowledged that the woman had made an effort to paint a colorful world that had grown a love dedication that nearly kills them both. A love that does not know if it was real, but that changed his life forever.
She no longer lives in the past or intended to return that love, as has already overcome their pain.
Today she just smiles, knowing that though painful, love is always a gift. And she had been fortunate to host a beautiful feeling inside your body. Be seen blooming in every "I love you" and knowing that a new spring was approaching.
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