A dream.

A dream.

Love was everything she feels, love was too familiar to her .
She loves animals, she loves family , she loves friends, she loves brownies .But, this love tastes differently..
A love that made her mad and satisfied, childish and mature , courageous and scared . A love that made of her heart half heaven half hell .. heaven for him, and a hell, a true hell dragging down everyone trying to wake her up from the sweetest dream she ever had . A magical dream .
¶ Is this love is this love is this love ¶
She wondered.

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