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The Tearful Tale of Lost Love

Lost love

By Princess DadziePublished 12 days ago 2 min read
The Tearful Tale of Lost Love
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In a small town nestled between rolling hills and whispering streams, there lived a young couple named Sarah and Michael. Their love was the kind that poets wrote about and musicians sang of - pure, deep, and everlasting.

Sarah had eyes that sparkled like the stars in the night sky, and a smile that could light up even the darkest corners of Michael’s heart. Michael, on the other hand, had a gentle soul and a kind heart that beat only for Sarah.

They spent their days exploring the meadows hand in hand, whispering sweet nothings to each other under the shade of ancient oak trees. Their love seemed unbreakable, like an unending melody that played in perfect harmony.

But fate had other plans for them. One fateful day, as they strolled along the riverbank, tragedy struck. A sudden storm descended upon the town, unleashing its fury upon everything in its path. In a cruel twist of fate, Michael was swept away by the raging waters before Sarah’s eyes.

Sarah’s world shattered into a million pieces as she watched her beloved being carried away by the merciless current. She screamed his name into the howling wind, but her cries were drowned out by the storm.

Days turned into weeks, weeks turned into months, but Sarah’s grief remained as raw as it was on that dreadful day. She wandered aimlessly through the town they once called home, her heart heavy with sorrow.

Everywhere she looked, she saw reminders of Michael - in the blooming flowers he loved so much, in the laughter of children that echoed his joyous spirit. But he was nowhere to be found.

As time passed, Sarah’s pain turned into a bittersweet ache that lingered in her soul. She visited the riverbank every day, hoping against hope that she would catch a glimpse of Michael among the swirling waters.

And then one day, as she stood on the banks of the river with tears streaming down her face, a single white lily floated towards her. Tied to its stem was a note - Michael’s handwriting unmistakable even after all this time.

“I will always love you,” it read.

With those words etched in her heart, Sarah finally found peace. She knew that Michael’s love would always be with her, guiding her through life’s storms until they met again in eternity.

And so, in that quiet town where whispers of lost love still lingered in the wind, Sarah learned that some loves never truly die - they simply transform into memories that live on forever.

Fantasy

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  • Esala Gunathilake12 days ago

    Oh, so heartfelt.

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