We were all foreign to each other . Everyone trying to make place for themselves. That was when a tall slender brown las came all the way from the backseat to come and sit with me. Maybe it was colour what attracted her to me. Actually I am medium kind of a broad and brown girl. Sorry, my name is Muyan Aman. I just finished my middle school and I got admitted to Lemon high school. I just didn't expect to get enrolled in this school. So the girl came and sat with me. At first we casually greeted each other not knowing what to ask next. We just sat there being content that we were there for each other.
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The Flower I Can't Reach
Teen FictionI never thought a joke would turn into reality . A boy whom I never dream of, become the reason I started to live in a dreamland. Find out whether we are made for each other or not . Hope you enjoy.
