Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Wesley was still busy texting Megan. The girl kept sending him messages and wouldn’t leave him alone. As a result, he didn’t hear what the announcer said. But for some reason, the entire audience suddenly erupted in a rumble of exclamation and began a big round of applause all of a sudden.

A few soldiers who were sitting near him even called out his name slightly, and he could sense that their gazes had fallen on him.

While Wesley was still dealing with his confusion, a soft voice came from the stage.

“I’m a small spray flying from a surging wave; you’re the firework blooming in the Milky Way. Your Light shines into my heart and I am about to evaporate…”

The atmosphere of the evening show had reached its climax. Thousands of audience broke into thunderous applause even before the first paragraph could end. Some of them even cheered and whistled.

The light hadn’t shone on the performer yet. But he was clear about whose voice was gracing the mic. Wesley glanced at the empty seat next to him. ‘She’s the performer too?’

The voice continued singing, “My eyes chase your light in the starry, starry night. I know I won’t be lonely with you watching over me…”

was removed and the

bubble skirt, with numerous shining paillettes sewn onto the hem. It looked like an unreal dress, complemented by the beautiful stage lighting. She had originally refused to change into the dress, but the worker on the

crown shining on her head under the silver Light,

his eyes off her.

uniform. Perhaps the only sexy thing that had ever happened with her was her

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fly to you. Oh…love is bitter and sweet, with laughs and tears…” There wasn’t much to rhyme in the song but that was supposed to

this emotive song had struck a

night, under the cover of darkness, the same feelings struck back. She had often looked up at the starry night with tears

the corner of her eye, shining like a crystal under the bright Light. The

it since he was deeply focused

Megan anymore; instead, he had put it back into his pocket and his sole

Beautiful, shining, singing…