There was a girl named Becca and a boy named Joe. Becca was in a burning house. None of the firefighters could get in the house because the fire was too big. Joe dressed in one of the fire suits and got into the house. When ge got up the stairs, the steps fell off behind him. When he got into Becca's room, he sealed the door up behind him. He held her tight, kissed her, hugged her, then said that he loved her. She asked what was wrong, and he said he was going to die. Her eyes widened as she began to cry. He picked her up and jumped out of the four story house. He landed on his back with her on top of him. He died to save her life.
Today, I start my blog with a short story that I've found from a site. This story give inspired to me. It's definitely touching my heart. I realize that, we all are non-stop searching for a true love. But, whats the true love really mean?
- A gorgeous person?
- A billionaire?
In this mundane world, nothing is perfect. Every rose has its thorn.
Be yourself ♥
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