Love that lasts forever

He can already feel the chills, his heart is connected to hers like a cord that connects a mother to a baby. She is warm like a summer afternoon and whenever he felt cold she lit him in flames of colours unknown. She had always been his strength, his human diary and the most beautiful other half there could be.

And he had been the wind beneath her wings, making her rise above all that stood between them, a bond of ice and fire, one incomplete without the other, a promise meant to last forever .

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