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  • My greatest love by jazzzzzzyyyy123
    jazzzzzzyyyy123
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    Zeke is getting married, and one of the people he decides to invite is his ex-girlfriend, Amesyl. To Zeke, it's nothing more than an invitation to someone who was once an important part of his life. But he doesn't know that Amesyl still has feelings for him. Is Reminiscing isn't enough? What will she do when the memories of the past still haunts her. Maybe their story isn't over yet. Or maybe some love stories are only meant to be remembered.
  • A glimpse of yesterday's polaroid  by Drkpen
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    Yesterday's snapshot, captured and froze by a photograph, holds a bittersweet memory of a past. The image freezes a moment, preserving laughter, smiles, and joy. Yet, like all photographs, we remain a static reminder of what once was-a poignant reminder that no matter how vivid the memory is, we can not bring back the past. In the quiet hours of the scenery, when the world slows down and memories resurface, Gio finds himself lost in thoughts of what could have been. This is his story, a heartfelt exploration of loss, longing, and glimpses of yesterday's polaroid.
  • The Afterglow by Diadoraobiora
    Diadoraobiora
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    "Tell me the truth, John... If I had told you I loved you back then... would you have stayed?" I should've told him. That I loved him. That I stayed up rereading our chats like they were scripture. That I saved his missed calls, even when I swore I was over him. But I didn't. And maybe that's why he left without saying goodbye. We were never in a relationship. But somehow, I remember him more deeply than the ones I was with. I used to think he ruined me - until I realized... he built a version of me I didn't recognize anymore. Now I'm learning how to let go of someone I was never holding in the first place. This is not a love story. This is the afterglow - what remains when love doesn't stay... but never really leaves.