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The blush of the rush

Story time:
A young lively lady in search of joy, spreading laughter, and fun, being there for others, ready to serve, without considering herself, an angel she thought she was.
Within a well of darkness she wouldn't let anyone in.
Life purpose got her to an amazing place, not knowing she was surrounded by trickster, or rather very smart people who knew how to twist words, she had a special bond with a particular handsome man, not that she had a relation, just a special soul understanding,. Lucky or unlucky she got tangled in a person who could not be trusted, and went telling the others, how brillinat he was, the other took advantage of her naiveness, and got the person againt this little lovely lady, 
a little she knews all the dreams and projects she had helped this handsome man view went into bin, the others led her to a darkness, she would have not imagined. 

she was left trusting no man on this earth, 
Her desire to become a sage became stronger, knowing nobody can be trusted, 
she couldnt understand, howpeople can be  ugly, she never understood the little petty minds of people , and their doing, this got her bitter returning back to her shell, all she cared now was how to get out of this, she decided to give up the many, as it seemed to her life just cant enough of her. 
all the love and smile she spread, came back in a bitter way to haunt. 


aww the love little angel, not aware of how people can be, left it all to give up her blessing, of having a family, owning twin babies, she gave up knowing , no man will ever be good enough. 

aww this poor world, may mercy and justice be with her, all she walked away with was, her faith in god, that he will protect her in ways she cant imagine and she was gratefull about that . 

a little story of a little angel, who had a BLUSH IN A RUSH . 



WHATS YOUR TAKE OF A BLUSH IN RUSH. 

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