Sickness in the Sunrise

Romantic Suspense

The first time we saw each other, he looked right through me. It was like I didn’t exist even though I did. I knew we were meant for each other even if he didn’t yet. But I found a way to make him understand. To see me instead of through me. And when we meet again, he’ll know it as much as I do. We belong to each other.

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