Never
She never felt more connected to anyone, ever before.
Never loved anyone as much as she loved him. Her unconditional, infinite love grew for him every day, hour, minute, second. Beyond just a physical attraction. The comfort of his arms wrapped around her as she slept, was never felt with anyone else. The devastating blow of him breaking her heart, leaving her feeling a sorrow never felt before. Yet she continued to love him with all the broken pieces of herself.
She was the Marie Thérèse to his Pablo Picasso.
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