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Burning Red

The black coals now burning red. The dancing flames fascinated her. She wanted to hold them, cherish their beauty but held back, remembering the fact that it would burn her hand. ”Appearance and reality are opposite to each other.” That’s when she understood correctly, this phrase.Sometimes the most beautiful things burn you to such a depth that they leave the marks all over your soul, The pain eventually goes away but the scars remain, to remind you that you once loved a wrong thing.

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