Whelve Love

Its been God knows how long since I have been separated from him.

I was running, maybe even just sprinting mindlessly but I kept moving. Even the excruciating pain in my thighs didn't stop me and that was solely because I was running to live, I was running with a life on the line and I oh so desperately wished that the life on the line would have been mine.



But it wasn't.



It pained me to accept that he risked his life.



For me.



I could never forgive him for that, but my biggest priority was saving him.



He had to be alive.



I longed for his presence and in order to have him by my side I could offer anything.



ANYTHING!



Even if....



Even if it required me being trapped inside the darkest aspects of my life.



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Adelaide Cicilia and Dylan Scmith didn't have the best first impressions of each other. They did not just simply hate each other but in fact, loathed each other.



Driven together by the circumstances that befell upon them, they are brought closer by the forces of the world as though they were fated to be together.



But the question arises.



Is it an ill-fated encounter or the start of a beautiful fairy tale.



Or maybe even...



" THE END OF EVERYTHING"



Everything that they had, have and everything that was to come to them.