Julie Rue

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We all were young. We all did things. We all find Love. Some of us were naïve. Some of us were loyal. Some of us were not. However, we all run away from the evil man; preventing his unclean nature entangle us in his rotten caverns, not let him possess our hearts, our minds or our souls. We try to get away. But happiness, love, and lust are his secret weapons. We surrender our hearts to love, while suffering is collecting its rewards. We all have made shameful errors. We all have made painful decisions. We all have made terrible mistakes. None are forgiven, none are forgotten. Destiny is watching. Life is the instrument to fulfill our paths. Failing to obey heavenly designs would bring us death. Youth isThe time when confrontation takes place. Your heart is at stake; you will gain...or loose. You would recover or kill your soul; keeping or renouncing to your mind will be the quest. Have you passed it intact? Or your heart had been compromised? Had you survived? Are you still dragging the sorrows? The scars still bleeding? Some paths are unbearable; some are agonizing, none are gentle. All are paved with our tears. In the end, we all look forward to felicity. Have you gained? If you win it. Have you kept it? If you had it. Was it the right decision? If you took it. Was it eternal? If it lasts forever. Some quests are personal, some answers. Are only for you; the reward is, as always, up to you.