The Gravity of Us
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Lucille Hope Russell was my love story, and I promised myself I’d spend the rest of my life being hers.
After all, maktub—it was already written.
We were destined to live happily ever after as our hearts floated near the stars and our feet remained on solid ground.
The End
After all, maktub—it was already written.
We were destined to live happily ever after as our hearts floated near the stars and our feet remained on solid ground.
The End
