The saint and the sinner, both with hearts full of regret, looked at each other across the chasm. Though each craved to be with the other, they knew that they would only hurt one another if they took the risk. So, they stayed apart and mourned the fate that had brought them together but also separated them from each other. The saint and the sinner, torn between the desire for love and the fear of pain, were trapped in a bittersweet paradox. The fates always had a cruel game to the thing called love. A saint and a sinner, could never love one another. The saint was filled with pure light and the sinner with darkness. They were drawn to one another, like a moth attracted to a flame. However if they dared touch, one would fall and one would burn.240Please respect copyright.PENANA4iqpVyis3x
Destined to be apart but always in love. A tragic ending pre assigned to a beautiful story that could never be.240Please respect copyright.PENANAMggbjrj6Zc