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Everything started when their eyes first met - her soulful pair of almonds meeting pools of hazel green. There should have been nothing extraordinary there... except she would soon often catch him gazing at her, always with a mix of awe and fascination. Him, who seem to always wear his heart on his sleeves, and in those intense eyes that would change colour. There are those times when he would lay a hand on her arm, or shoulder, or simply stand so close. Their face so damn close when they talk, their bodies quietly in sync even if they were meters apart. Gazes are now replete with longing, conversations now had gone from small talks to deep, meaningful musings about each other's lives. They would look at each other and know what they were both thinking. The world disappears... when they are together. And time would stand still whenever they would kiss. But these should not be happening... I'm not afraid I want to love you -No Me Ames Tristan and Aria, if written with a hash tag, could very well be synonymous with conflict and implications. Maybe even torment? But as soon as their eyes meet, as soon they so much as touch hands - the room is set on fire and they become the only two people not feeling the scene. They were ready to be consumed. And they give in. Regrets often come later after, but they keep coming back for more. Why can't love be simple? Why can't it just be as pure as two people who realize that they can't live as well, or as happily, apart as they can together?" This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Cover design by Sparkles22 Copyright © 2014 by |M|, Sparkles22 & InnerSmile7 Please Don't Forget to Vote and Share :)
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