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What if the love of your life doesn't love you anymore?This is the situation 22-year old Ihsan finds herself in, when her husband fills the divorce paper, and kicks her out of their home. In front of the childhood house she desperately fought to move out of only three years prior, she dreads the times she'll have to share meals with her divorced parents AND their respective spouses. After wishing her whole to not end up like her parents, it makes her feel empty to realize that she might have landed exactly there. For the first time since her husband, she is left to pick up her life utterly alone and it's not a good feeling.But things seem to be looking up for her when she realizes that their divorce might be a huge misunderstanding. Three months. That's how long she has before she loses him forever. She thinks convincing her husband to stay together will be the easiest thing she's ever had to do. Because after all, they are good for each other.But the more time they spend together, the more it seems like the love is one sided. Long gone are the fuchsia years after their marriage. Now it seems like all they do is sigh and yell around each other. Ihsan must quickly understand why her husband seems peculiarly frustrated with her. And the answer might just mean giving up on their love.…

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"So tell me, if I told you about my worst, would you still hold me?" I lost someone I loved. I do not know how to exist without the pain. here are poems of a life between coping, and pretending I never lost him. but everything will be tainted with that loss. Just saying.because that loss? it CHANGES who you are.___I made myself a promise; from now on, I will write my poetry with so much honesty that it will reach with full ferocity the person it's intended for. And in doing so, it will reach YOU.because it will be raw, honest,unforgettable. if you are here, you were meant to find this. Let's hop on this journey of being honest through our sorrow.*by the way, I forced myself to write about heartbreak, and loss every day for 30 days, as a way to build discipline in me. I am saying this so that you hold me accountable. shoot me a dm, or a comment, telling me that I'm slacking. dont worry, I WANT to hear it. I need to be more disciplined.*posted February 1st, 2021…

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The question is not whether you'll get hurt in this world. It's who will hurt you and why you will let them"Autumn Air, famous and "perfect" seventeen year old prodigy feels like nothing is perfect in her life but her imperfections. Living in the most perfect city ever built with millions of people dying to have her social status, she hides the fact that she is Insensitive- she cannot feel or reciprocate love. The secret she's keeping from everyone about her Sensitivity is getting harder to keep, especially with the next Sensitivity test looming closer.Autumn knows that something in her genes must be wrong. She decided to perform a dangerous and illegal surgery on herself to fix her DNA. Burt in the process, she mysteriously loses all her memories. Suffering from amnesia and living with a man who smells like danger, she only has her groggy memories to help her figure out what's going on. As she relieve the past six months in as much detail possible with nothing but a closing date, important questions must be asked. What did she do? And will she be lucky enough to recover all her memories and perform the experiment before the deadline, and the Sensitivity test she's been dreading her whole life? #1 october 5th, 2020 in #followyourdreams#2 in #insensitive#2 in #powerofriendship…

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When will Death finally save us?**When the girl who was honed to destroy the human world she lives in now is stolen from the rotten kingdom, everyone expects the culprit to pay, and the girl to be found.But she stays hidden for 12 years, the strict orders to not look, or help the orphans dying in the search of her the only reason she stays alive- until she does just that, and pays the price. The fatherly figure who loved her dies in front of her eyes, leaving her with one final request- to go to the king, at last, when she is ready.Cold, is who she becomes. Starts the chase of getting ready to leave, and preparing her magic fire to kill better than ever. But something nags at her conscience-just like it always did all these years. When must one set a foot down, and stop following the dreams of the people they love at the expense of their own? Framed for many fires she did not start, to submit herself willingly to the king, she meets a set of people willing to prepare her to fight- Do not get me wrong. She will go back.But to fight on what side? And what will be the price?…

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When faith and honor clash in a family, who wins?**Amidst war in the middle east, when an angry Muslim revert decides to risk losing his makeshift family - made out of a housewife, a dozen of orphans picked up on the street, and his best friend Omar- to take the call of help of an injured man in the middle of nowhere because he feels for him, what will he do when he realizes he was lied to to come face to face with the oppressor? In the face of death, his first instinct, is to shoot him, just like he hadn't done two time before, and lost his loved ones. His second instinct is to stop and listen. To be empathetic with the enemy. But in a world where family means very little when they branch off to another religion, will anger take one to murder? And what must he sacrifice for trying to understand his motives just one more time?…

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Because she's sad, and no one understands her struggles.She's turning that pain into something beautiful.****Categories; a) Relationships I will be talking about friends, family, breakups, gatherings, loveb) letters to my future self or youletters of hope or tragedy or strength to help you and me find hope again.c) RandomWritings and poems about nature, objects, feelings not categorized.…

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''Ce sont pas les rêves brisés qui nous démolissent, ce sont ceux que nous n'avons pas le courage de rêver.''Chaque jour je me réveille,Chaque heure, je survisChaque minute, je respireChaque seconde, je penseEt chaque nuit, je rêveJe fais des rêves : Féeriques, Imaginaires, Magiques Et épiquesDes rêves : Renversants, Étranges, Visuels, Et sensationels Des rêves qui marquent une vie . . . . .…

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Is it possible to find a poetry collection in French and English? You're at the right place. Hi! Bonjour. I browse the internet for my favorite quotes both in French and English, to honour both languages. Then I post them, along with a few quotes of the author if I like them. One chapter with quotes in French. And the other in English. They will not necessarily be the same translated. Currently in the process of editing the old chapters. Ceux that start with "citation" have not been edited yet.Je partage avec vous une citation que j'ai trouvé sur Internet. Si je trouve d'autres citations de la personne que j'aime, je les poste aussi. J'ai créé ce livre en particulier parce que je voulais trouver toute mes citations préférées à la même place. Il y aura un chapitre avec des citations françaises, et un chapitre avec des citations anglaises.Je suis dans le processus de refaire les vieux chapites! Ceux qui commencent par "citation #_" n'ont pas été encore mis-à-jour.…

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My entry for the summer adventures contest in the @YA profile, and @Adventure !! Check it out. I chose the fifth prompt, the one with the hiking in the forest...…