Hiddenemotion hikaye

What's going through your mind right now? Being heard is great but being alone, keeping the thoughts of yours in your self and finding peace in silence is greater. This work takes readers into the hidden world of unsaid stories and unsaid feelings, where the complexity of human experience lies just below the surface. This title refers to a compilation of stories that explore the variety of ideas hidden deep in the corners of the mind and unspoken tales, fostering a sense of mystery, reflection, and potentially life-changing insights. (Ps: For academic Purposes only.)

Highest ranking in short story #71 Ranks#102 in short story 06.02.2017 Ranks #112 in short story 31.01.2017 Ranks #153 in short story 2.02.2017 This story is about letters..As you can already assumed by the story name.. It's a short story about a girl, who recieved the letters by a Stranger or she think so, and she will receive 60 letters to . .. At the end of story will she succeed to find out who is that person?? For further information you have to read it.. And I promise, it will worth your time... My God it ranks #193 in short story.. Thank you dears.. Please vote Nd feel free to point out mistakes and put your views...

I'm Chames Andy Phantomive. 17 years old, the daughter of rank one richest family in the globe. The whole world knows nothing. I need to hide my identity until I reach 18 because of some weird family tradition. I used to be a normal chick in Florida not when my mom moved me to Boston to enter Intellectual High and as a average scholar. My independent life turns upside down when I met the famous and also the richest heir of the globe Chase Dylan Collins. the handsome, arrogant, top student and MVP. He always have a list on hating me. -I'm sarcastic. [He is too!] I dance crazy. I love to call him names. I knew he got mallows in his pocket. He doesn't know how to use chopsticks. And I punched him and almost just ALMOST broke his nose. [I said almost.] And to add all that her mother Mrs. Collins playing cupid on us. How could someone who hate each other fall for each other? "But there's always a thin line between love and hate"

Flowing poetry. Plowing a tree.