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A Name Left Behind What if the answer has been in front of you all along-but you were never meant to notice it? A familiar face. A forgotten promise. A past that refuses to stay buried. There are things people forget. Names. Faces. Promises. Until someone starts asking questions. And suddenly, the things that once felt familiar begin to feel like lies. Somewhere between what happened and what everyone remembers, the truth is waiting. And not everyone who knows it is willing to tell it. Date Started : September 05, 2026 Date Finished:

Once a one road apart became a distance of three years exact. Halos lahat naman ata tayo experienced having a childhood friend, yung kasama mo hanggang lumubog yung araw, iiyak pa 'yan pagpinapauwi na. That's where Crystabelle Ayesha Corpuz and Kairo Kenjoki Madrigal's story started. However, a friendship that is so bounded, loyal, sweet and inseparable are the ingredients of love, not the friendship love, but LOVE. Life is sometimes cruel, maybe they weren't meant to be like this, nothing broke Crysta's heart like this, twisted till paled. A twisting plot came into their love, it shattered her and probably him. Just when Crysta craves for an explanation, a massive shift came into their lives, Kenjoki and his family decided to move to the city for his father's business. Crysta lost it all, she became angry and distant, thinking that this meant to happen, but she still can't help to long for their love. Three years, just when everything feels right, he came back. What do you think waits for them? Forgiveness or another twisted chaos? Will she find the answer that she needed this time? Or will it slip from her hands again? Will this, open gates for them again or another problem that will ask her question her existence? P.S YOU CAN USE MARTIN FROM CORTIS AS THE PORTRAYER OF THE MALE LEAD 🫶🏻🍀

Hate That I Love You Elliot Miller has spent years blaming Miles Kensington for the life he never wanted. So when the two are forced back into each other's lives, Elliot wants nothing more than to keep his distance from the boy he once called his best friend. Unfortunately, Miles never stopped caring about him. And as old wounds begin to reopen, Elliot starts discovering that the story he's been told about his past might not be the whole truth. And sometimes... hate is just love that took the wrong road.

One Shot Story Isang crush. Isang tanong. Ilang taon ng paghihintay sa sagot.

Two brothers. One piano. Two very different journeys. Aden has always loved music. But growing up beside Freddie-a younger prodigy whose fingers seem to understand the piano better than words-leaves Aden wondering if there will ever be a place for him in the world he dreams of joining. While Freddie's talent shines effortlessly, Aden fights for every note, carrying the weight of comparison, family expectations, and a question that refuses to disappear: Is greatness something you are born with... or something you discover within yourself? From quiet afternoons beneath the banyan tree in India to the dazzling streets of Paris, Aden's journey takes him through friendship, heartbreak, love, loss, and the search for where he truly belongs. Along the way, he learns that music is not a competition between those who are gifted and those who struggle. It is a language that connects families, heals old wounds, and carries memories across generations and continents. Because becoming a great musician is not just about mastering the piano. It is about discovering who you are-and where your heart calls home.

At thirteen, he has a perfect plan: become popular, get Tom-Tom to like him, make Dokyeom notice him, and leave childhood-and all its embarrassing insecurities-behind. Then, on the night of his birthday, Jungkook makes a wish. He wants to be thirty. He wants to skip the awkward years, the uncertainty, the waiting. He wants his future. --- Disclaimer: This fanfiction is entirely inspired by the film "13 Going on 30", one of my all-time favorite movies. The dialogues are adapted from or inspired by the screenplay of the original film, which I found on this wonderful website http://www.script-o-rama.com/oldindex.shtml/ . I am sincerely grateful to the people who made that script available, as it was an invaluable reference while writing this story. All rights and credits for the original story, characters, dialogue, screenplay, and concept belong entirely to the creators, writers, producers and rihgts holders of "13 Going on 30"-and everyone involved in bringing the film to life. I claim no ownership over any of the original material and take no credit for the ideas that originated from the movie. Where applicable, dialogue and scenes adapted from the original screenplay are used in homage to the source material. This is a non-commercial transformative fanwork created for entertainment purposes only. This work is not intended to replace or reproduce the original film, but rather to reinterpret its premise through a Taekook AU. As stated, this Taekook fanfiction is simply intended as a heartfelt tribute to a film that has meant so much to me over the years. It is a small celebration of my love for both "13 Going on 30" and Taekook, reimagining a story I deeply cherish through the lens of two characters I love equally. But please note that any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. Any references to real individuals are entirely fictional and have been used solely for dramatic and storytelling purposes. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it

A poem about growing up without ever truly feeling at home. About being thrown out of a house in Hauz Khas, moving through broken rented homes, going through an accident, watching a sister leave for a better life, and quietly carrying the feeling of being given less. Sometimes people see the clothes you wear and the things you are given and think you have everything. But they don't see what is happening underneath. This poem is about that hidden pain- the kind you learn to live with, the kind you rarely speak about. I never wanted a luxurious life. I only wanted a home, a little peace, and the feeling that I mattered too. About the Author I am Lavanya Y. Rao, a new writer who has just started writing poems and stories. I wrote this poem straight from my heart during a time when I was going through a lot of distress and sadness. Every line carries a little piece of what I was feeling. I am just beginning my journey as a writer, so your support truly means a lot to me. ❤️ If this poem touched you in any way, please vote, comment, and support my work. It would mean more to me than you know.

The Steps She Took Home is a tender glimpse into Mira's childhood, when an accident at seven changed something as simple as walking into a long, difficult journey. Through painful therapy, warm buckets of water, careful steps, and the unwavering love of her parents and sister, Mira slowly learns to trust her right leg again. Set against the familiar hum of Delhi, the poem is a quiet reminder that healing is not always about becoming who we were before-it can also be about finding the courage to move forward, one small step at a time. 🤍🌸 About the Author I'm Lavanya Y. Rao, and I wrote *The Steps She Took Home* from a deeply personal place. I have lived through this experience myself, and I know how painful and difficult it can be to recover after a fractured leg-especially when you spend nine long months unable to walk normally. This poem is close to my heart because every step Mira takes carries a little piece of what I went through: the pain, the patience, the frustration, the small moments of hope, and the love of the people who helped me keep going. Writing this was my way of putting those memories into words and giving that little girl I once was a voice. If the poem touched you in any way, please take a moment to **vote and leave a comment**. Your support truly means everything to me. 🤍🌸✨

The Memories We Never Knew We Were Making Eight years ago, she left home with memories she never wanted to face again. Now, she is no longer the shy schoolgirl who was afraid to stand in front of a classroom. She is a successful doctor and a Captain-strong, disciplined, and fearless in the eyes of everyone around her. But behind the uniform and confidence lies a past she has spent years trying to forget. When an unexpected interview brings her back to Guwahati after eight long years, she believes she is only returning home to spend a few days with her family. She is wrong. Old places awaken forgotten memories. Childhood friends bring back the laughter of school days. A familiar voice and an unexpected face make her question whether the past is truly behind her. And then there is him. The boy she never expected to become such an important part of her life. As old secrets slowly begin to surface, she must finally face the memories she left behind and discover whether some stories truly end-or whether they are simply waiting for the right moment to begin again. A story of childhood memories, friendship, family, love, loss, and the courage to return home.

A true story about the boys who came into my life, became special to me, and loved me in ways I couldn't always return-and the people I was grateful to have in my life anyway. Told through memories, letters, messages, and moments that stayed with me. They were never mine. But they were once a part of my life-and I was part of theirs. - Lia half-narrative, half-epistolary

After two years of training and development,you had finally debuted under HYBEXGEFFEN'S KATSEYE but were you truly chasing your own dream or the dream of the man you had thought you had forgotten,well convinced yourself that you had forgotten...In reality you knew that you wouldn't ever forget him and you never did because he began to be almost everywhere you went.At your work?Yup.Social Media?Yeah.Parties?Hm.In your friend group?Sadly.Even at your parent's christmas party. You couldn't escape him even if you wanted...Good luck Y/n :)

Some people leave your life without ever truly entering it. We weren't best friends. We weren't childhood sweethearts. We were just classmates who shared the same classroom, exchanged a few conversations, and unknowingly became a small part of each other's memories. Years later, when life had already changed everything, I found myself thinking about him again... and again. I searched everywhere-Instagram, Facebook, every place I could think of. Nothing. No trace of him. So I convinced myself that some people are only meant to remain memories. Until fate decided otherwise. When two strangers carrying invisible scars cross paths once again, old memories begin to resurface, unanswered questions demand closure, and two hearts slowly discover that sometimes love isn't found in perfect timing-it's found in the second chance life never promised. Because maybe... the right person wasn't lost. We just met each other again when we needed each other the most.

A psychological novel based on a familiar story. Bella moves in with her father in a small, rainy town hidden in the forests of the Olympic Peninsula. There she meets the local kids, including Edward, who sits next to her in class. A quiet friendship begins between them, slowly turning into mutual attraction. Around the same time, Bella starts having nightmares about dark creatures in the forest and rain, filled with the metallic scent of blood. The nightmares feel disturbingly real, making her flinch even when awake. Soon she realizes these are not just dreams - they are memories. An alternate take on Twilight | Edward & Bella | Friendship to love | Dark secrets | Completed story

A collection of real stories about every single cat I've loved growing up. They own my whole heart forever and always, no debate. Hope these chapters give you a serotonin boost, and make you fall in love with them too.

Hey beautiful souls 🫶 I'm here not just to write stories... but to share pieces of my heart.. "Unsaid Since 5th Grade" is very close to me - because somewhere, we all have that one person we never forgot... even after years. This story is about innocent friendship, silent love, school memories, and feelings that stayed even when words never did. If you believe in destiny, childhood bonds, and unspoken connections - this story is for you. Thank you for reading, feeling, and being here. Stay connected - many stories are waiting... With love & emotions, - Trishakti Vibes 🪷🧿❤️🙏

Ever had that rush of thoughts right before you went to sleep. And don't tell me how I know, but you have something important to do tomorrow. Yeah... So whether it's before bed or regular daily overthinking it's what's we're gonna talk about. This is also a book about different topics In many categories. Some we just discuss with one another, others are just for laughs, but most importantly that we build a kind of cosy space to chat and share talks. That's the main goal.✨ Thanks for reading. Enjoy ✌️❤️

An open letter to the friends that had to go in order to grow. Thank you. It's okay you couldn't stay. Follow my blog 21 & Uncensored: A Blog for more articles like this one. https://20uncensored.wordpress.com

A poem about nostalgia and syrup filled mornings🥞

The students of the prestigious class 1-A need to have a stronger bond, and what is a better way than a new bonding exercise? Follow the students as they learn more than what they bargained for about each other. Shinso replaces Mineta because I am not giving him a reason to be a pervert. This fic was originally posted on my Archive, but to stop reposts, I am also posting it here. My archive is Mystic_Foxy.