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Click hereI heard my makeshift temperature alarm go off. The outside temperature had exceeded two hundred degrees. Life on our planet was being ruthlessly extinguished by the heat. I placed Aliana on the bed and lay beside her. I undid her hair from a clip and let it fall down upon her shoulders. She looked so at peace.
I reached into my back pocket and pulled out my gun. It seemed heavy and oddly hot to the touch. "Wait for me, Aliana." I kissed her lips one last time. I found her hand and held it. Swallowing hard, I placed the gun beneath my chin, and then I looked over at Aliana. I pulled the trig—
Soooo sad. Soooo tragic. Soooo numbing to the heart and soul. Soooo painful to even consider.
Well written, but certainly not a romance story at all!
Should have been in the Horror category at a minimum!
One horrific episode after another with an even worse ending.
Romance? Who are you kidding? Who are you trying to convince?
Maybe yourself?
Sorry.. it's worth a 100... Just got a little sensitive toward the end.. memories... 🤷🤷🙄🤔👍✝️🛐🙏👋💯💯💯
Shocking end... to everything, yet an excellent story... until the last scene, I had hoped for a second part; the conspiracy theorist in me, had hoped that TPTB had lied about the situation. Oops!! Bad Frog