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The ignite of my heart,
The fire inside me burns,
The wound inside my braveness,
Were the deepest regrets.
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THE YEAR 1904, 100 centuries away from the present time.
She tripped, her head first on the mushy sand, and she felt her back lying down on the shore. Qing Long was on top of her, and they were both gasping for air. He swallowed and leaned his forehead to Althea's while whispering, "Can I love you now?"
Althea opened her eyes wide while Qing Long did the same. She felt her heart skipped a bit. She knew she was falling in love, but she denied it. She will accept it will all her heart this time, and again and again, even after the moment had passed, she knew... she would pick him against all odds.
