An awakening, uninvited, and yet so enticing. Sometimes those who hurt us think we are incapable of reciprocating, they think we are weak, scared, they would be wrong.
Moments come fast, opportunities seldom.
When a moment strikes and opportunity invites.
Why not.
Wronged we have been, hurt we always will be. Why play the saint when inside the devilish wiles of unanticipated bliss beckon?
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