Description
The starting of this story can be: "How week a princess can be??" But the ending will be the best way to describe the braveness in her how she sacrifice her own self for her dignity, for her purity. . . . "I am not the warmth you crave, I am the heat which can hurt you." She said without showing any emotions to him. But he simply understands her in every way, with emotion or without also. He held her hand and rub them gently that time she didn't deny and let him touch her. "You might be the heat which gonna hurt. For others but I am all yours to get hurted by you....if you want you can hurt me but by leaving me here all alone you are just killing me." He kneel down to her a tear escape from the corner of his eyes the tear touch her feet giving her a guilt. . . . . .
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