As many days passed her hatred for him grew stronger.
As if he knew in his silence that his love would destroy her...he was
taking her life slowly. With care he was taking her very essence of her
precious loving soul.
Like love hatred is close by. It is matched perfectly drawn into one another.
Her master drawn in by her wonderful scent of love, and pure heart, only
drew in destruction for her. God created such a pure soul as hers.... but
none could love her with a pure heart. Created to be able to see the future
but could not change it. To love the world without hatred against them.
To teach love those who lost it.
to be continued....
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