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Things were fine for the next few months.
We started talking on the phone almost throughout the day and night.
It was fun talking to him. It helped talking to someone who cared for you, listened through your vent, was genuinely interested to know about you. he mostly listened to me ..I was his radio and he was my radio-listener.
The one thing I couldn't grasp was why he avoided talking to me or being seen with me at school, as if he didn't want others to know we were dating. Yet, they knew—most did—and rumors spread faster than lightning. So, why?
I thought it was merely a precaution to prevent the teachers from growing suspicious of us.
I let it pass.
I was receiving the love I had always desired. All i ever wanted.. There was no harm in taking a few risks that came as a bonus. After all, true love requires sacrifice.
This is what I ever wanted.
Or was it?
~Maha
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''my hearts a stereo
it beats for you so listen close...
...make me your radio
and turn me up when you feel low...''
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Non-Fiction♡ Maha is an ordinary girl leading a normal life. She possessed everything necessary for survival-a prosperous family, friends, and quality education. Yet, what she yearned for was unconditional love, someone who would love her just as she is, in th...
