Dearex Stories

just a place for me to write to my ex bestfriend without actually having to talk to her.

This book is about the tough times through my past relationships and how broken they had made me, these are my letters that I wish I could write to them but never got the chance to say what was on my mind ❤️

hugot. romance

i made this book to express everything i felt, and think about you; **please give my book a chance to be read(;

May mga bagay na dapat kalimutan na lang.Pero kahit anong gawin mo babalik at babalik pa rin ang mga ala-ala ng nakaraan.Masaya man o Malungkot. Mga alaala ng nakaraan sa isang relasyon na kasama ang iyong Ex.

Ever think about writing a book or a letter to an ex or now boyfriend? I've certainly have...

After 3 years and is now in a what she thought a perfectly happy relationship, Ysabel accidentally bumped into her ex boyfriend, Sam. Ever since that day, her emotions has been on a roller coaster ride. With everything flashing back right in front of her and the thoughts of the possibility of losing everything she thought she ever wanted. Torn between the PAST and the NOW, Ysabel needs to face her situation and make a decision that will affect her FUTURE.

why did you have to do this to me?

simple girl, but something came up, let's find out what happen~

Free writing, stories I've written of situations in life

A small poem

❝Nothing is more beautiful than the way ocean refuses to stop kissing the shore line, no matter how many times it's sent away❞ I'm glad that I once had someone like you in my life... Dear EX

read it, you might like it.

I've never had a way with words. But since you left, it's all I have left of you. To the boy I pushed away, 2 months and 16 days was not near as long as I wanted with you, And 350 miles, 5 hours & 47 minutes were merely numbers I would have eventually eliminated. Maybe one day.

it's interesting i guess.

just a story that i wrote, you should read it.

I'm just a sad, angsty, depressed teen with a broken heart and a writing app. Lets write shit

This is not a story. Every chapter is something I made up. Whether it be a short story, a dream I had, a poem, a letter to my crush, whatever. But it's mine, and I own everything.

Letter to the one you wasted. One shot story.

Dear Diary, If I die I want to make many happy memories with the people I love. I want to make them feel how much I appreciated them for all time's and year's I spent with them. Love Is Short.