Page 47 of Beautiful Inferno


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Dante says the path to paradise begins in hell. He was right. Through hell, I found my own kind of paradise... in the depth of Circle 9, the place which was reserved for the devils like me.

In my hell, there weren’t demons to beat and torture me. I was haunted only by the memories of a beautiful girl. My punishment wasn’t to be burned by the freezing clutch of ice. Instead I was burning with my undying need for my little angel. In the darkness of my inferno, I was tortured by my heart’s desire.

And then, magically, my darkness brightened. Through blood and pain, my deepest hell turned into a tunnel. And I saw the light, in the eyes of my beautiful girl who had haunted me for years.

I didn’t go to the light. Instead, I pulled her to me, into the darkness. We were still in hell, but it was a beautiful, sweet inferno. In each other’s arms, it was our heaven, the closest we could ever get.

Maya was my freedom from coldness. The angel who unfortunately fell in love with the devil himself. I betrayed her, broke my promise to her, but she didn’t give up on me.

Our love was a rebel, it defied everything.

It wasn’t right for most, but it was something we would never trade for the world.

Our love was a disease, an addiction. But being an addict felt so much better than being without it.

The love Maya and I had was a drug which will kill us in the end from an overdose. But I knew it would be worth it. Because our love moves the sun and the other stars.

THE END

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