True love stories are not made up of handsome men and beautiful women. They have no glitz and glamour. They are just made up of beautiful and passionate hearts and two loving souls. True love stories are made up of some sad and some happy days, tears and laughter, Struggles n triumphs and sugar n spice. They are made of die hard lovers who are united in a beautiful, fulfilling, sacred, unique, and an out of the world relationship. True love stories are eternal and they have no expiry date. They are EVERLASTING...
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