The mystery of love is greater than the mystery of death.
Adoration is not profound enough a word to express the depth of my love for her. From the moment she walked into my life and set my heart and soul on fire, not a day's gone by that she hasn't plagued my every thought.
We were each other's completion. She was everything I wasn't--the sigh to my roar, the virtue to my sin, the cure to my wounds.
We Were One.
Until the unthinkable happened.
That I've survived such a tragedy without having completely lost it, is a mystery in itself. But as my mind starts to blur the lines between reality and my delusional heart, I begin to question everything, including my sanity.
And then the real mystery begins . . .
We we’re one
Omg this is even heart stopper story, I was blown away of nico’s story. Love it and love all the characters, I hope you write about all the Cortez brothers looking forward to reading them 😊😊❤️❤️😍😍