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7308728Beyond The First Kiss; Loves True Story Begins After The Fireworks Fadehttps://www.gandhi.com.mx/beyond-the-first-kiss--loves-true-story-begins-after-the-fireworks-fade-9798227206077/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/6883385/image.jpg?v=638759308467470000266266MXNGandhiInStock/Ebooks/<p>The first kiss is electric, no doubt about it. The moment hangs in the air, charged, thrilling, the kind of thing movies love to capture. Its easy. Its intoxicating. Hearts race, hands shake, and for a few seconds, the whole world shrinks to the warmth of someone elses lips. People chase that moment, write songs about it, build entire fantasies around it. But the truth? The real story isnt in that kiss. Its in what happens after.</p><p>That first rush, its nothing compared to the weight of love when reality steps in. The passion that burns hottest at the start can just as easily fizzle into ash. Infatuation is an easy game. Love? Love is a war. A war against boredom, against resentment, against all the little cracks that creep into something once perfect. Love doesnt live in the high. It lives in the fall, the crash, the choice to stay when walking away would be easier.</p><p>The honeymoon phase? A mirage. A beautiful, intoxicating mirage that blinds people into thinking theyve already won. They see candlelit dinners, stolen glances, whispered promises, and think thats the peak. But then reality wakes them up. Socks on the floor, toothpaste in the sink, bad moods, bills, schedules that never quite line up. Love isnt in the poetry; its in the patience. In the fight to stay close when everything pulls you apart. Its the nights when silence fills the room like a wall, and neither side knows who should be the first to break it.</p><p>People crave the fireworks, the explosion, the adrenaline that makes them feel alive. But fireworks die in seconds. Whats left is smoke and the dark. And thats where the real story begins. Love is in the quiet mornings when the coffees too bitter, and the other person forgot to buy milk. Its in the tired conversations after long days, in the way hands reach for each other in sleep without thinking. Its in the stubbornness of staying when the fantasy crumbles, when the person in front of you is flawed, human, frustratingand still the only person you want beside you.</p><p>Love isnt just about passion. Its about endurance. Its about surviving the arguments, the miscommunications, the days that feel cold and distant. Its about knowing someones worst and choosing them anyway. Thats the real story. And its the one worth telling.</p>...6948244Beyond The First Kiss; Loves True Story Begins After The Fireworks Fade266266https://www.gandhi.com.mx/beyond-the-first-kiss--loves-true-story-begins-after-the-fireworks-fade-9798227206077/phttps://gandhi.vtexassets.com/arquivos/ids/6883385/image.jpg?v=638759308467470000InStockMXN99999DIEbook2025Inglés