True, wonderful, heart-stopping love. The kind of rapture that stands between us and life itself. Lovers don’t count time; for love has no end.
‘I love you’, says a whisper in the breeze. ‘I will love you for a thousand years.’
Love springs where it’s least expected, a wild flower met by a dusty track. Or a warm shadow on a path on a moonlit night.
Love begins with a single glance. Being in love means remembering little things for one another. When two become one.
When you love, you love. There’s no more to be said. Love needs no spoken language to be understood.
But, true love is not for the faint-hearted, for there are those who would thwart the path of true love, as some of our stories will show.
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