There is an invisible red string that connects two people who are destined to meet. The string may stretch or fray or tangle, but it will never break. The Index of Chapters is at the top of the page.

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A Journey Of Self Discovery. To sun rising from ashes,. It lives on; it soars,. The person you once were. The person I once was,. We found you and I,. Looking forward to reading this journey again on your beautiful blog.

Welcome to our playground! A warm welcome to dear friends and fresh faces. The smell of her hair, the taste of her mouth, the feeling of her skin seemed to have got inside him, or into the air all round him. She had become a physical necessity.

I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,. Or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,. In secret, between the shadow and the soul. I love you as the plant that never blooms. But carries in itself the light of hidden flowers;. Thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance,. Risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body.

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