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Hopeful love
Antoinette Claire Eugenio
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In the quiet corners of my life, I lived and carried the weight of a shattered past. Scarred by heartbreak and disappointment, I had become a mosaic of broken pieces, each fragment holding memories I wished to forget. and almost forgot myself.  The broken part of me affected not only my emotional and mental state but also my performances in Academic. In the quiet shadows of my own world, Me with a heart burdened by the weight of shattered dreams.

One day, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the town, I found myself at a local bookstore. Lost in the sea of shelves, I stumbled upon poetry reading event. Intrigued, I decided to stay, hoping the words of the poets might offer a momentary escape from my own thoughts. As the poets shared verses that painted emotions with vivid strokes. My eyes suddenly met those of stranger along the hallway of the school. His name is Michael Vincent, and there was an inexplicable familiarity in his gaze. I know that there is something about him or maybe I met him before. Then I realized he was the one who chatted me 2 years ago.

After the event, He suddenly chatted me out of nowhere. We struck up a conversation over messenger. Michael, too, carried his own scars, but together , we discovered, shared language in our brokenness. As we exchanged stories, something magical happened, the broken pieces of my heart found a resonance in Michael's understanding. In Michael, I discovered a gentle strength that helped me reassemble the fragments of my past.

His love became a healing balm, and our connection unfolded like a story written by fate. Michael's presence didn't erase the scars, but it transformed us into a testament of resilience and shared healing. Through the laughter and tears, I and Michael navigated life's uncertainties hand in hand. Michael's unwavering support and my newfound courage proved to be a powerful alchemy, mending the fractures of our hearts. What began as a chance encounter on the hallway of the school evolved into a love story where brokenness was not a hindrance but a bridge that brought us closer.

In each other, we found the missing pieces that completed our stories. My brokenness had led me to the serendipitous encounter with my true love, Michael, who, with every gestures of kindness, helped rewrite the narrative of my life. Together, we embraced the imperfections and, in doing so, created a love story that celebrated the beauty of healing and the magic of unexpected beginnings. I believe that somehow our relationship is a living testament to the intentional efforts of both partners. It is a dynamic journey where the garden of joy is cultivated together, nurturing a connection that stands resilient against the winds of time. In the the radiant glow of a content and happy relationship, both individuals find a sanctuary where love grows abundantly, and happiness becomes a shared and everlasting bloom.

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