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  • jaiel by sayfie_11
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    Jace and rielle are best of friends.they are really close and share their secrets.the often watch movies together and other stuff.they two friends are now in love . isn't that awkward? well let's check out what's gonna happen
  • ⋆ ˚。Unreachable love ⋆୨୧˚ by alysasecret
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    A story about Alysa falling in love with a boy called Jiel. Lived in a beautiful forest there is them happily being together.
  • A Lonely by MaeGuyudan
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    Once upon a time, in a quaint little town nestled between rolling hills and whispering woods, there lived a lonely old man named Ms. Jiel. His days were spent in solitude, his only companions being the creaking floors of his ancient cottage and the soft rustle of pages as he turned them in his favorite books. Ms. Jiel had once been a vibrant soul, full of laughter and stories to share. But life had dealt him a series of painful losses, leaving him with memories that seemed to weigh heavier with each passing year. His family had moved away, his friends had drifted apart, and the once-bustling town had grown quieter with time. Each morning, Ms. Jiel would wake to the gentle sunlight filtering through his curtains, casting warm hues across his worn wooden floors. He would brew a pot of strong coffee, the aroma mingling with the scent of old books that filled his home. As he sipped his coffee and gazed out the window at the world outside, he couldn't help but feel a pang of loneliness deep within his heart. One day, a curious stray cat wandered into Ms. Jiel garden, its fur a patchwork of gray and white. At first, Ms. Jiel shooed the cat away, accustomed to his solitary routines. But the cat persisted, returning day after day with a playful twinkle in its eyes. Slowly, Ms. Jiel heart began to thaw. He started leaving a bowl of milk out for the cat, and soon enough, they developed a silent understanding. The cat would curl up on the windowsill as Ms. Jiel read his books, occasionally purring softly as if to say, "You're not alone." As the seasons changed, so Ms. Jiel outlook on life. The simple presence of the cat brought him a sense of companionship he had long forgotten. He started taking short walks in the woods, admiring the beauty of nature with a newfound appreciation. One chilly winter evening, as Ms. Jiel sat by the crackling fireplace with the cat nestled.
  • elliot-wayne ji † by etereo-
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    miniskirt by aoa is my life anthem.