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โShe was a star that wanted
to be the sun, but the night sky
was her home, and those born
in darkness can only shine so
bright.โย โ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
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Billy Black had made a lot of mistakes in his lifetime, but having an affair with Florence Rhodes was not one of them. He'd fallen in love with her. She was an outsider, a young woman that had been transferred from Forks Grade School to La Push's to help better the education. Florence Rhodes was never accepted by anyone but Billy, and that's where their love had begun. When no one else seemed to give her a break, Billy Black had held her hand and made her feel welcomed. It was unfortunate that he was married already, but at the end of the day, love knows no bounds, especially for Billy's kind.
No one could truly explain the young woman's sudden disappearance. Often Billy wondered if he'd been the reason why his love had left La Push, for it was no secret she loved him, yet hated the idea of hurting his wife and tearing his family apart. She deemed herself a mistake if only she'd know she was everything Billy Black had wanted his entire life.
Time moved on, but Billy never did. There wasn't a day he didn't think about her. About the possibilities that he could've had, the possibilities of her being in his arms, the possibilities for them would have been endless if she just would've stayed... but it seemed destiny had other plans for them. It was a cold winter night when Billy had gotten a call from Port Angeles Hospital that an unfortunate accident had happened. The moment he had heard her name, Billy didn't need to hear anymore before he'd set off to the woman he'd loved.
By the time he'd reached the hospital, his youngest son in tow, he was told his imprint was dying. His other half was hanging on, waiting just for him. Leaving his son with a nurse, Billy grabbed all the courage he could and walked into the room where his imprint was dying. It was killing him, seeing her looking so broken and he was unable to do anything. Why him? Why his Florence? The pain in his heart was unimaginable, but when her green eyes had settled onto him, he saw the spark in her eye, no matter how tired and broken she looked. Rushing to her side, Billy grabbed her hand and held on, praying that anyone could hear his pleads to help his mate. She was as beautiful as the day he'd met her, Florence's brown curls were rumpled but beautifully laid around her, like a halo. Her green eyes shined when she's spotted him, the natural force of the imprint pulling them together. Florence Rhodes would forever be his true love, but the words she had for him shocked him down to his core...
He had a daughter and she was the spitting image of his true love โ Cassidy Azalia Rhodes-Black was the product of two people that were irrevocably in love. The product of an affair between two people that were each other's soulmates, and if Billy looked close enough in Cassidy's green eyes, he could see Florence staring back at him. It physically hurt to look at her, but he would love her. Oh God, would Billy love his daughter. She was the very last connection to his imprint and he would forever cherish the ground his three-year-old daughter walked on for it was his mates last dying wish โ to love the little girl like he'd loved her; irrevocably.
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This is a thank you to all who've read my
stories and a thanks for all of you that've
kept me going. This is a shortlist of who've
inspired me the most and I know I've
forgotten a few, but thank you all...
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๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ง๐ฐ๐ญ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ณ๐บ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ต๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ, ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ถ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ, ๐ด๐ฆ๐น๐ถ๐ข๐ญ ๐ด๐ช๐ต๐ถ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด (๐ง๐ถ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ด๐ฎ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ค๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฅ), ๐ฆ๐น๐ฑ๐ญ๐ช๐ค๐ช๐ต ๐จ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ด๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ. ๐๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฑ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ฎ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ณ๐บ ๐ฎ๐ข๐บ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ถ๐ฑ ๐ต๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐จ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ช๐ค๐ด, ๐ด๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ข๐ด ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ถ๐จ๐ด, ๐ข๐ญ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ญ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ถ๐ด๐ฆ, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ, ๐ด๐ฐ ๐ช๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ญ ๐ถ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ต๐ข๐ฃ๐ญ๐ฆ ๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ฉ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ด๐ฆ, ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด.
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๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ '๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐' โ ๐ง๐ณ๐ข๐ฏ๐ค๐ฉ๐ช๐ด๐ฆ. ๐๐ญ๐ญ ๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต๐ด ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ช๐ณ ๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต๐ง๐ถ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด. ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฐ, ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ, ๐ฐ๐ธ๐ฏ Cassidy, ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐ช๐ฏ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ด, ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ฏ๐บ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ค๐ค๐ถ๐ณ๐ณ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐๐. ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ณ๐บ ๐ธ๐ช๐ญ๐ญ ๐ค๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ต๐ข๐ช๐ฏ ๐ท๐ช๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ, ๐ฃ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐จ๐ถ๐ข๐จ๐ฆ, ๐ด๐ฆ๐น๐ถ๐ข๐ญ ๐ด๐ช๐ต๐ถ๐ข๐ต๐ช๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ด (๐ง๐ถ๐ญ๐ญ ๐ด๐ฎ๐ถ๐ต ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ค๐ช๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฅ), ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ๐ด ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ด๐ถ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฏ๐ข๐ต๐ถ๐ณ๐ฆ! ๐ ๐ฑ๐ถ๐ต ๐ข ๐ญ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ธ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฌ ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ข๐ฏ๐ฅ ๐ ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐บ ๐ธ๐ข๐ฏ๐ต ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ด ๐ต๐ฐ ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ง๐ข๐ณ, ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ข๐ด๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฐ ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ต ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ช๐ข๐ณ๐ช๐ป๐ฆ.
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