This was actually my first ever written story, so it's kinda cringey... and this story is low-key, which did happen in real life. I just made some changes... I hope you guys still like it :) "I Was His Once Upon a Time" - a poignant tale of a love that was a bittersweet reflection on a past relationship. It explores the lingering emotions, the memories that remain, and the bittersweet acceptance of what once was. A journey through cherished moments and the lingering echoes of a love story that ended but never truly faded away. "Even if I'm not, you're forever, at least I'm you're Soulmate who was there on the once upon a time:)"

PUBLISHED UNDER LIB Note: If you're not into flawed characters who make wrong decisions, don't read this. Save yourself from stress. Started: 10/07/2020 Ended: 11/18/2020 Elora Chin Valencia grew up in a toxic Christian family where she was viewed as the black sheep. Araw-araw ay ipinaparamdam sa kanya ng mundo na wala siyang lugar sa sarili niyang tahanan. She was a consistent dean's lister and an obedient daughter, which left her wondering what she had done so wrong to be disregarded as a speck of dust in the wind. They made her feel like she was just dirt, filling up the empty space. The one who would never have her own safe place. Feeling all of this contributed to her endless suicidal ideations. Baka nga tama sila. Baka nga wala siyang halaga at kailanman ay hindi na sasaya. She almost believed that. She almost held onto that notion. Not until she met the man in his BS Civil Engineering uniform and gorgeous grin, Troy Jefferson Dela Paz. He kissed her forehead, and her loud thoughts were silenced. Her demons calmed down. Her foes were defeated. For the first time in her life, she had proven her family wrong---a happy Elora Chin was possible. She was loved and well-taken care of. Troy embraced her sharp parts, not minding the wounds he might get. But fate had a lot of cruel things in store for her. Because when she thought she had reached the peak of happiness, she found myself drowning alone in the ocean she now called home, alone in her shame, alone with the waves she couldn't tame.

This was more like another part of my story, "I Was his once upon a Time," this is more like another point of view of it, or like another angle of that story... just maybe more heartbreaking or more cringe, I'm not sure🥲, but I wish you guys still somehow like it or appreciate it :) Under the soft glow of twilight, a final waltz unfolds, each step a bittersweet memory, each embrace a painful reminder of what's fading away. The story explores the heartbreaking beauty of letting go and the lingering echoes of a love that refuses to die completely. There will be a day when physical and spiritual reckoning occurs, and there will be an end to life as we know it. The Apostle Peter, after walking with Jesus and knowing his teachings, wrote on this in I Peter 4:7.