WinhtetLibrary
Hey,guy!.. This is my first GL story. So if there are some mistakes in the story I wrote, please forgive me.
"The Padauk flower blooms brightly, but only for a single day. It's beautiful, but its time is short. Like a secret love, or a glance that mean more than words."
"The Padauk flowers bloom only once a year. That was the year mine bloomed - and fell - beneath a Padauk tree."
"The Padauk tree behind the Thukha Yadana High school was older than any of us. It had seen hundreds of uniforms, heard thousands of secrets - but none like the one I left beneath it that summer."
"There are many kinds of silence. The silence after laughter. The silence after goodbye. But the one I remember most is the silence that followed the first time she held my hand beneath the rain. That silence spoke louder than all our words."
Kumudra Lin Yaung Chel
"You can count money -
By tens, by hundreds, by thousands, by millions...
But the love Mudra holds for you, Tain,
Resting gently on the the clouds above,
That love cannot be measured.
Not from the days of your youth,
Not through the years when your hair turn sliver,
Not even if you spent a lifetime trying to count it.
It stretches beyond time -
Endless, quiet, eternal. "
What happens when two girls fall in love in a place that doesn't understand them?
How long can love survive in silence?
Can a single kiss change everything?