As a lover of all things celestial, of course, I was drawn to you.
But as with every version of the Earth and Moon, we drift apart because of each other's pull.
Saying "I love you" is not loving. Being halfway is not being. How does this end, love?
How else? But with you revolving around your Sun and me adrift in space, never again to be captured by even the strongest gravity.
Volume 1: No Name
Jake5310 Author
Mark Mirush Toci
Dihamaque's Journal is a captivating exploration of love and relationships, using space as a metaphor. The diary format allows readers to connect with the protagonist's emotional journey. The imagery ...
Dihamaque's Journal is a captivating exploration of love and relationships, using space as a metaphor. The diary format allows readers to connect with the protagonist's emotional journey. The imagery of space, including satellites, planets, and rovers, evokes longing, uncertainty, and devotion. The writing is poetic and poignant, capturing the universal experience of seeking love and stability amidst change and uncertainty. This book is such a poignant and imaginative portrayal of love's complexities that promises to be an enchanting read that not only tells a story but also evokes profound reflections on love, identity, and the human condition. In the last available chapter (as of writing this review), there is a juxtaposition of attachment and freedom, of self-identity intertwined with love, that moved me as someone who's experienced the same. Well done!
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