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The day I Fell in Love: An Ode to Heartbreak, Healing, and Hope Inspired by legends Deepest Ballads
Format: Pdf, ePub, MOBI, FB2
ISBN: 9798227368812
Editeur: Big Dog Books, LLC
Date de parution: 2024
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Overview
They say that love feels like coming home, but they don't tell you that sometimes it's a home built on borrowed time, full of boxes you're afraid to unpack. Loving isn't as neat as we'd like it to be. It's messy, it's complicated, and it'll leave you breathless for all the wrong reasons before it finally gives you a hint of peace. People say you fall in love, and it sounds like a fairy tale. But falling doesn't feel like flying; it feels like losing control and hoping, just hoping, that you'll hit the ground soft enough to get up again. What's So "Perfect" About Perfect?There's that moment when you're holding on to someone's hand like it's the last thing keeping you alive, and all the songs you've ever cried to make sense. You think, Maybe this is it. The smile you've practiced in the mirror suddenly turns real, the laughter you were too afraid to let out rings freely. He sees me, you think. Really, truly sees me. Then comes the quiet fear: What if this is just an illusion? But you shove that thought back into the closet with the ghosts of old heartbreaks because, this time, maybe things will be different.