I always wished secretly.. to hug him to my chest like my paintings , my papers and my memories does.. and I always dreamed to touch his features like my pencil does.. and I always believed silently that he is the one for me... (the story is originally in arabic but i got the approval of the writer before translatin...
كان كالقمر-- جزء منه دائماً خفي. كتابة: seasidestyles ترجمة: xvanillaa (اعتذر عن بعض الفصول لانه لم تتم مراجعتها لغوياً)
أحياناً يحدث الحب الحقيقي في الأوقات الخاطئة فقط . قصة و كتابة : stripperstyles ترجمة : Esraa_mohamed20 #Wattys2015 For English Fanfiction Stories