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She didn't dance to impress. She grooved to exist. In a school auditorium pulsing with music and laughter, a girl moved like poetry in motion. Her elegance was effortless, her rhythm magnetic. She wore her uniform like grace stitched into fabric, and when she danced, the world didn't cheer-it paused. This is a story about presence. About the kind of beauty that doesn't shout-it whispers and lingers. Through foggy winter evenings, glowing streetlights, and van rides filled with laughter, she left behind more than memories. She became a feeling. A soul watched without eyes. A heart listened without sound. If you've ever witnessed someone so in tune with the moment that it changed you-this story will speak to you. She grooved. And the world watched quietly. 🔹 A poetic tribute to grace, rhythm, and the quiet power of being unforgettable

Stuck in traffic, drowning in heat and boredom, until one song changes everything. A melody that feels like magic-pulling me back to the present, reminding me to breathe, to smile, to exist.

Between Two Worlds In the bustling city of London, Alya, a spirited young woman from Malaysia, embarks on a transformative journey far from the comforts of home. As she navigates the vibrant streets filled with diverse cultures and faces, she grapples with the bittersweet pangs of homesickness and the exhilarating thrill of adventure. With her heart torn between two worlds, Alya finds solace in her friendship with Jaxon, an student who introduces her to the wonders of London. As their bond deepens, she discovers the beauty of embracing her heritage while forging a new identity in a city that challenges and inspires her. Through cultural explorations and heartfelt moments, Alya learns to weave her past and present into a rich tapestry of experiences. In this story of self-discovery, love, and the complexities of belonging, Ayla embarks on a quest to honor her roots while carving out a legacy in the vibrant life that London has to offer. Can Alya find her place in a world so different from her own? Will she learn to dance between the lives she has known and the future that awaits her? "To find herself, she had to leave everything behind." "Where you come from shapes you-but doesn't have to define you." Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to actual events, places, or persons, living or dead, are purely coincidental. The story explores themes of culture, identity, and personal growth. All characters, events, and places depicted in this story are products of the author's imagination or used fictitiously. Reader discretion is advised for themes that may resonate with personal experiences.

• ꜰᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ. ᴏɴᴇ ʙᴜʀɪᴇᴅ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ. ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ. ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ ꜱᴜɴꜱʜɪɴᴇ ᴡʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ. ʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴀ ᴄᴀʟᴍ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ. ʜᴇʀ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ɪꜱ ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ. ʜɪꜱ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪꜱ ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇꜱꜱ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀꜱ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ʙʟᴜʀ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇᴀʟ ɪᴛ ʙᴜʀɴꜱ. !! ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴꜱ ɴᴇxᴛ? ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜꜱ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ... ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ? ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ. 🌷

Another random poem!

A nostalgic peek into the innocent mind of 5-year-old Rhea - lying in her mother's lap under a glowing moonlit sky, wondering where the moon's switch is and whether it ever gets tired. This short story captures a tender childhood moment filled with curiosity, warmth, and a mother's soft, loving replies. A reminder of simpler times, endless questions, and the magic of a mother's touch under the stars.

Under a gentle rain, two souls cross paths without truly knowing each other. Manon and Saeun, a stranger and a Parisian, share a suspended moment where time seems to slow, and the city becomes a silent witness to their meeting. A quiet intensity arises between them, blending curiosity, warmth, and the soft uncertainty of first glances. They do not yet know where this evening might lead, nor what lies behind that smile or the shared silence. Between half-spoken promises and inexplicable sensations, Manon hesitates: should she let herself be carried away by this mystery or keep her distance? In this night soaked with secrets, everything remains to be written.

He wasn't expecting much. Just another day, another stranger. But sometimes, fate doesn't knock - it smiles through a screen and wears a name you'll never forget

A compilation of essays and poems about love and life.

This is a love story. It's the story of a boy who stood in the corner of the classroom, fell for someone way out of his league-and never said what he wanted to say. 16 years later, he's writing it down. Not for her. Not for you. Just to finally let it go