Forbidden Love
Now that it was over she was not sure at all that it was love. He did proclaim his love, he did claim it was love, but how, she wondered, can love turn to hate. Not possible, an inner voice confirmed, no, it was never love. The first time ever she saw his face, Ramsis stood in front of her car, washing her window, smiling, and talking all at the same time. He wanted her, the little girl from across the border; from the land of his enemy he wanted her to be his. Side by side they stood in the... Sign in to see full entry.