#Chapter125
EPILOGUE
AMELIA POV
He still loves me.
Not because I'm perfect but because he sees the imperfections under the cracks.
Some days I burnt him like the sun.
But he loved me as calmly as the sunrise.
And I will love him.
I will love him when he crashes into me like the waves of the sea.
I will love him when he ruins me like a hurricane.
Because he's mine.
He's like my favourite book, I can read it again and again and never get tired of him.
I chose him and I'll choose him over and over again, without a doubt, in a heartbeat, I'll always choose him.
I kept on relying on love to solve my problems and fix my life. When that's not what love is.
Love is a starry night. In the end it's still the night.
But those stars make it so beautiful.
