#SecretLetters
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harmonyhealinghub · 4 months ago
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The New Neighbour Shaina Tranquilino August 17, 2024
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Josephine had always been drawn to the past. Old books, vintage photographs, and forgotten letters captivated her more than anything modern ever could. So when she stumbled upon a listing for a small, historic house on the outskirts of town, she knew she had to see it. The house, built in the late 1800s, had an air of quiet mystery about it, nestled among towering oaks with their leaves whispering secrets in the wind.
The moment Josephine stepped inside, she felt a connection to the place, as if the walls had been waiting for her. The wooden floors creaked beneath her feet, and the scent of aged timber filled the air. She explored every room, imagining the lives that had once unfolded within these walls. But it wasn’t until she moved a heavy bookcase in the upstairs study that she discovered something truly remarkable—a hidden door.
Her heart raced as she pried the door open, revealing a small, dimly lit room. Dust particles floated in the air, illuminated by a single ray of sunlight that pierced through a crack in the old wooden shutters. The room was nearly empty, but inside it had a small desk and a worn leather chair.
On the desk lay a stack of yellowed letters tied with a faded ribbon. Josephine hesitated for a moment, feeling as though she was intruding on something private. But her curiosity won out. She untied the ribbon and carefully unfolded the first letter.
It was dated over a century ago, written in elegant, flowing script. The letter was from a woman named Eleanor to her beloved Samuel. As Josephine read, she learned of a secret romance between the two, one filled with stolen glances and whispered promises. They had met in this very house, where Eleanor had lived with her stern, unyielding father. Samuel was a poet, a dreamer who traveled the world, but he always returned to Eleanor, his muse.
But the letters took a darker turn. Eleanor’s father had discovered their love and forbade her from seeing Samuel. The final letter was unfinished, with Eleanor writing of a plan to run away together, but the last lines trailed off, leaving their fate a mystery.
Josephine's heart ached for the lovers. She wondered if they had ever reunited, or if their love had been lost to time. The story lingered with her, filling her thoughts as she moved through the days, the house now feeling more like a companion than a mere place to live.
One evening, as Josephine stood in the small garden behind the house, she felt a presence beside her. She turned to see a young man, his face warm and familiar. He introduced himself as Leo, the new neighbour who had just moved in down the road. They struck up a conversation, and Josephine felt an instant connection, as though they had known each other for much longer.
As the weeks passed, Josephine and Leo spent more time together, sharing stories, exploring the old town, and even reading some of Samuel’s poetry that she had found tucked away in the hidden room. The more they learned about Eleanor and Samuel, the more Josephine felt her own heart beginning to open. She realized that while the past was beautiful, it was the present where life truly happened.
One crisp autumn morning, Josephine and Leo stood on the porch of the house, watching the leaves fall like golden rain. Leo turned to Josephine, his eyes full of something unspoken yet clear. “Josephine, I’ve been wanting to tell you… I feel like meeting you was meant to be. Like we were drawn here for a reason.”
Josephine smiled, her heart pounding with a mix of excitement and something she had almost forgotten—hope. “I feel the same way, Leo. It’s as if this house brought us together, just like it did for Eleanor and Samuel.”
And in that moment, surrounded by the whispers of the past and the promise of the future, Josephine knew that she was ready to embrace whatever came next. The hidden room, with its secrets of love and loss, had guided her to her own story—a story that was just beginning, full of the same passion and courage that Eleanor and Samuel had once shared.
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iherewith-unspokenwords · 2 years ago
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Bagaimana Bisa
Bagaimana bisa, kita mengharapkan seseorang yang nyata-nyata telah bersama yang lain? Bagaimana bisa?
22 Maret 2023
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daniellelimbo · 2 years ago
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They say "Move on..."
Someone says "You don't have something to miss..."
But. How can I move on, when there's nothing?
Yes, I don't have something I should miss. But why am I longing? 😔😔😔
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joshiamit · 6 years ago
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When You Find Something really interesting... Looking forward to complete this book.... #robinSharma #Ferrari #Monk #secretletters #novel #book #reading #hobby #paulocoehlo #TheSecretLettersOfTheMonkWhoSoldHisFerrari #harpercollins #publishers #jaico (at Pune, Maharashtra)
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witchabroadart · 2 years ago
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Day 9 - Nest
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kathiexox1 · 5 years ago
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w.j.
You were the person I went to when everything went wrong. I miss you and our silly 2am jokes I miss you calling me just hear my voice. God I wish I could've just told you all the reasons to stay when I had the chance. Now listening and seeing you go to someone who doesn't even love you the way I do because I know she doesn't think about you while she's doing a test or when she's picking out her outfits in the morning. God I wish you could realize you made a mistake but you haven't and by the time you do realize i’ll probably be long gone. How could you leave a 2 year long relationship for someone you just got to know. I know you aren't a terrible human being like everyone saids because they didn't know you the way I know you because in reality you are the best person someone could meet and we just ended up going in bad terms but that's never gonna change that you were the best boyfriend someone would ever ask for. I just want you to know that even though we might not be together anymore or have communication you will always have a special place in my heart. I hope that you and the new girl last a really long time and you treat her with the same love you treated me because every girl deserves that love you gave me. But just don’t tell her the things you told me because you know that those were our words. Theres nothing I could do anyways other then telling you goodbye and I wish you the best but we both know that, that isn't what I really want. I want for you to realize that you made a mistake and end up calling me and ill answer you and when I do you will beg for me back and when you do I will end up telling you that you aren't the one I want and that I have moved on and that I am super happy and that that is when you will see that you should've chose me when you had the chance. But right now we both know that I will always chose you over anyone and as much as it sucks I can't change anything you made a mistake and you put it on me you made me feel bad for so long because I was always the one who messed up in the relationship. But I wasn't and I am finally realizing that I dont deserve to fall asleep thinking about ways I could get you back. Now after 3 months I will put myself first after our breakup and I will get back up and start loving like I use to that is the least I could do for myself now goodbye I love you.
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fyoremilan · 7 years ago
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Milan por estos días se juee (hermana welvee😭) Pero en sí nunca pasamos la navidad juntas, comienzo a pensar que no le es permitido andar por estas fechas. Así que tuve que investigar y atrapar los fulgorcitos rebeldes por mi propia cuenta. Abuhh Milan... me sentí más alone que Will Smith en soy leyenda, más solari que náufrago sin Wilson, más only que paloma después del diluvio 😆😆mejor olvidaré los deberes y festejaré las fechas como se debe 😑 💛🌹 • #insidemyself #secretletters #holidays #christmas #angel #dark #love #memories #blackhair #summer #pensative #self #kawaii #sweet #model #fyoremilan #anison #rocker #doll #girl #december #singer #cute #look (en Tacna)
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roxietrickster · 8 years ago
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The Hidden Daughter (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/B6BsC83a1z Meet Alexander 'Alex' Hales his best friend returns home after 16 years. Read on as Alex meets Summer once again and goes on journey to figure out who her real father is... Is he a mob boss? Is he an assassin? Or is he boxer ? Start reading and find out... (P.S This is the first I've ever wrote, so excuse the mistakes.) Started in August 2016 Finished in ...
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backroombuzz · 6 years ago
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Dianne Feinstein THIS is what Your Secret Kavanaugh Letter Said? Seriously?
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The Guardian, has revealed what the secret Kavanaugh letter stated, and it's not good... for Sen. Dianne Feinstein or the Democrats.
If what the report turns out to be true, this would be low even for Democrats, and the Republicans should absolutely destroy Feinstein and her liberal loony toon colleagues over their latest antics. READ MORE Read the full article
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vasylissa · 7 years ago
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🌘 I wanted do something extremely different than in my recent work so badly, that I did it. Here is the child of Friday's night. . . . #childofthenight #fridaynightpainting #digitalpainting #digitalart #spookuillustration #kidlitart #mysterousgirl #artforchildren #paintedinphotoshop #drymediabrushes #turquoise #violer #mystery #secretletter
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iherewith-unspokenwords · 2 years ago
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Tuhan ku ingin tahu semoga semua ini,
Bukan hanya rasa
Rasaku saja
Rasaku sendiri
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3mptinesss · 7 years ago
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"You can never really go back to the same waters. Not only are you no longer the same, but neither are the waters you left. The current has changed. The elements of nature have affected the stream. When you return, although it appears the same, it really is a different river and you are a different person. Therefore, you cannot cross the same river twice." . - Alice Walker, Same River Twice . =================== . . Comment your views. Share and help us grow. . "Follow our page for quotes, extracts, secret letters and confessions ●► ●► @i.ConfessYourself . ==================== . #Confess #Confession #ConfessYourself #CYNotes #SecretLetter #quote #love #hate #relationship #counselling #psychology #story #book #alice #walker #samewater #timechanges #peoplechange #notthesame #nothingremainsthesame #river #water
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brahnabischh · 7 years ago
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so i went through my journal the other night , just for kicks , and i came across some things i dead forgot i even wrote 🙈🙈 might post them later this evening.
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blog-confessyourself · 7 years ago
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#Confess #Confession #ConfessYourself #CYNotes #SecretLetter #quote #love #hate #relationship #counselling #tired #lifehappened #momlife #mom #mommyandme #proudmommy #momblog #mummy #motherhood #mother (at New Delhi, India)
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matilda-georgianna-blog · 7 years ago
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Enjoying this gem. #secretletters #sherlock #books #bookstagram #igreads #june
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fyoremilan · 7 years ago
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Mi mente suele hacerse un festín de ideas cuando algunos tasmas me preguntan por qué sigo volviendo a aquel portal, incluso desde niña. Solía visitarlo pero sólo antes de desaparecer el sol, no me imaginaba que encontraría pasando dichas horas. Siempre había una escusa. En algunas ocasiones les mencionaba que sólo era para visitar a Milan por los educados consejos que me daba, aunque a veces no la entendiera del todo. También era porque había un gran espacio para jugar. Pero el motivo principal era porque hay alguien muy especial que estoy buscando...💛🌹 • #insidemyself #secretletters #holidays #christmas #angel #dark #love #memories #blackhair #summer #pensative #self #kawaii #sweet #model #fyoremilan #anison #rocker #doll #girl #december #singer #cute #look (en Tacna)
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