EPILOUGE





LOUIS 📜


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Isn't it funny how one day you just choose a random person, out of all the people that exist in the entire world and just decide that this is the person I want to spend the rest of my life with ? This is that one arsehole I'll never stop loving, the one who'll always find me by their side when they need me?


That one person for me was Julie. I chose her. I never knew why. Wasn't I supposed to hate her ?


Most love stories have an 'I love you and I will do anything for you'. Ours had an 'I hate you and I will kill you in your sleep'.


It's strange, the millions things one person can make you feel. The butterflies that flap their contagious wings in your stomach when they touch your hand, or even show the slightest hint of affection.


Love is a crazy thing. It makes you crazier than you already may be.


She made me crazy. She made me hate her and than like the cheeky bastard she is, she swept me off of my feet and made me fall down a rabbit hole which made me end up in love.


Everyday, I fall more and more in love with her. I doubt I can ever stop loving her.


What's that book trope all those readers fawn over? Enemies to lovers? I finally realised what it's like to have an enemies to lovers arc.


She noticed my worst triats first, yet she loved me so dearly. She made me feel like the way Alyssa made James feel. He thought he was a soulless being, he was more than that. She helped him discover more of himself.


Julie did the same for me, and I will forever be in debt for everything she has done for me.


It was like a war. A war we wanted to win by not letting our hearts fall for another's.


And we lost the war; allowing our hearts to fall for another's.


A war of hearts fought and lost.
















I, CLOVER, HEREBY
DECLARES THAT WAR
OF HEARTS HAS BEEN
COMPLETED


IT HAS BEEN AN HONOUR,
WRITING FOR ALL OF YOU.


THE
END

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