Historias de Illiterate

{Desi X Videshi Series #1} "What did you think?! Just because I spent some great time with you, does that mean I love you??" Jessica yelled at Yuvaan which made a frown to appear on his face because he didn't understand why she was so angry at him. "Main aapse sach mein bohot pyaar karta hoon, Gulabo jii." Yuvaan said with his brown eyes glistening with unshed tears because he didn't expect her to react like that. "Why he is so annoying, bloody illiterate man?! Why are you behind me? You are not even near my status." Jessica exclaimed annoyingly yet angrily while looking at her friend and then back at Yuvaan who had a beautiful smile at his face yet tears in his eyes. Then she walked away from there leaving him alone at the middle of nowhere. _____ "Please Yuvaan talk to me!!" Jessica said to the man standing in front of her. His brown eyes held so much coldness that she couldn't tolerate it. "Ms. Jones, I would like you to stay in your limits and leave my hand. I'm not your lover or friend but your business partner and I like to keep my things professional." Yuvaan said without looking at her and jerked her hands away from him. He walked away from there leaving her alone in the corridor. "I'm sorry Yuvaan for hurting you." Jessica whispered to herself while looking down at her feet and a tear lone rolled down her eye. What happened that Yuvaan Singh Raghuvanshi who used to love Jessica Jones dearly turned too cold towards her? How will the love of two different country people with different languages and huge communication gap will work? {His Gulabo ♥️ Her Yuvi} •Grumpy x Sunshine •Foreigner female girl •Desi male lead •Love hate story •Humiliation •Broken

Justnsoe random writing excersices of mine

Take note: © All rights reserved. No one is allowed to copy anything -phrases, paragraphs or the whole story idea- from my story. © I was feeling love for a man that was not my father. Love that was so different from the one I used to feel. Love for someone whom I just met. Whose name I do not even know. But I knew one thing for sure, he was the one for me. This was so new to me. The realization just dawned on me but I never stopped playing. As I continued to play, I saw a twinkle in his eyes, like the stars in the dark sky. His name was Nicholas Richardson.

One Day is a collection of amateur poems written by an illiterate 19 year old from the east coast. It covers many themes from depression to global warming. It's an escape from reality and mainly just some rants from the inner workings of my brain. I hope someone enjoys this.

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<< how the members probably feel when i check out someone's butt and hips .

A place where blame is consistent, where people live in fear, and where suspection rises constantly. An Asian country, is said to be accused to do such horrible things, but to know the truth, is on a whole different level. As history may give you a lead to where this tragedy may come to an end, you will also know that there is a price to pay to end this madness. //This story is based on Phil!! I'm currently deciding on if to change the title and whole basis of this book since I wanted to anticipate my Ch headcanons here but we'll see\\ //Incomplete book, still in writing\\ //Ship are mostly not included, but that depends on your perspective on things aight\\

Chronicles of Chidera is a story of a rich princess who later became an orphan. she was rejected by both her parternal and maternal family and was taken in as a slave by a total stranger who was unkind to her. she was deformed due to the effect of the ghastly motor accident that claimed the life of her father and left her with an unforgettable mark and experience. Chidera is left to find her feet in life and fend for herself with no external help. At a point she felt she was cursed because nothing good ever happens to her. all the people that loved her dearly died or left and she constantly in pains. just when all hope was lost and she had began to prepare for her death, her breakthrough came as she reconnected with her childhood friends in an emotional and embarrassing way. it felt unbelievable having two wealthy men fight for her and compete for her attention and that was the hassle that left her awestruck. Chidera finds love, peace and wealth again. she's able to fulfill all her dreams and more. read this story to learn how you can pick up the pieces of your life even after being knocked down completely.

Zis are a ztori abut a prinse amd a prinsece hoo travld da wurld end maid awt. Kreditz: mw

It's basically about the educated folks and the uneducated folks. Do you know Some of these uneducated folks still made it?

" 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞! 𝐢 𝐚𝐦 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧! " . . . . . 𝒑𝒍𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒐𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌, 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒔!

mr teacher jeffo loves his garden gnome fergus. This book is truly a staple of my peer community and it is a beautiful and inspiring

PEACE is a word that is simple to read but difficult to find. PEACE cannot simply be found between a person,a villages or nation that do not share a mutual understanding,feeling,love, sympathy etc. So, a nation who is literate struggle to find PEACE ,let's see how did a newborn town of illiterate people find PEACE! Will they find PEACE?

Echoes of a past muse...

Rokudo Mukuro spent his whole life as a test subject and a prisoner. Despite that, everyone was surprised to realize that he wasn't very educated. Oneshot. KHR Headcanon #3: Mukuro