She pulled him with his collars towards herself with all her will instead of just crashing her lips on him she just felt his lips with her's. her weak hands trembled around his collars.Her tears were flowing silently.
He was in the complete state of...
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Dhvanisharma
24 years old
She was the quiet girl in the corner, always there but rarely noticed. A background character in the lives of others, she moved through social circles with a gentle, grace. Her smile was constant, her kindness never absent, yet her presence seemed to fade into the background of everyone else's stories.
From a young age, she learned to stay in the background. She was the friend who listened, the coworker who helped, the neighbor who offered a warm greeting. Her acts of kindness were given freely, without expecting anything in return. She found comfort in making others feel valued, even as her own needs went unmet.
Her shyness was often mistaken for disinterest; her quietness, for mystery. But beneath the calm exterior was a heart that yearned for connection. She had long since stopped believing in the grand gestures of love shown in movies and books. To her, love felt like a far-off dream-something that happened to others but never to her. A fiction.
She had always been the one people turned to when they needed something-a listening ear, a helping hand, a shoulder to cry on. And she gave freely, her warmth extending to everyone around her. Yet, this same warmth was rarely returned. Instead, her kindness was often taken for granted, used by others who never truly saw her for who she was.
