Personal Narrative On Fortunato

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I have attained vengeance over my enemy. I stride with accomplishment as I walk into my next adventure. “Fortunato may you lie in peace for the next millennium” I whispered gleefully to myself while leaving the catacombs. Once I stepped out I ventured my eyes on the most charming and ravishing woman I ever laid eyes on. Her beauty struck me where I stood. I went to her got on one knee and kissed her soft little palms. I looked into her two beautiful blue illusions. She smiled a smile that could slaughter an army of man. It was as though she was using witchcraft over me. Her beauty makes me feel so vulnerable and weak. I can't decide how I feel about how she makes me feel like a young lad quivering in my boots. I asked, “ is thy courted for?” …show more content…
Death wasn’t enough for my enemy, now I shall steal his queen and make him suffer in the afterlife. Yes, I must still wreak revenge for thou insult, and he can't do anything to hinder me now. It is like I'm in God’s spotlight and he is showing me the path to my victory.
I said, “ no man will ever bestow upon you the love that I can. I will devote my time, heart, and soul for you. I will move hell and earth to be with you. I would even kill to be with you. Every time I look into your beautiful eyes my stomach flutters. I just want to hold you for the rest of my life. I don’t know how to tell you but I think I'm in love with you.” In an impulse, I kissed her tender lips and I indulge in her. As we kissed it felt electric. I slid my hand down to her hips and pushed her closer to me. I never want to let her go and I don't think she wants to let go of me either. I just drift off while we embrace each other passionately. At this moment, I thank God and his guidance through my journey of life. Tears of delight and satisfaction stream down my face one by one. Then, she pushes away from

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