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  • The lie that- Burned us by midnigh8writer
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    The lie that- Burned us
    midnigh8writer
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      Parts 3
    π•½π–šπ–‰π–—π–† π•Ύπ–Žπ–“π–Œπ–π–†π–“π–Žπ–† Γ— π•²π–”π–šπ–—π–Ž 𝕸𝖆𝖑𝖍𝖔𝖙𝖗𝖆 𝑡𝒐𝒕 π’†π’—π’†π’“π’š 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 π’”π’•π’π’“π’š π’Šπ’” 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 π’”π’•π’π’“π’š. π‘Ίπ’π’Žπ’† 𝒂𝒓𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’“π’π’Šπ’π’ˆπ’” 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 π’ƒπ’†π’‚π’–π’•π’Šπ’‡π’–π’π’π’š π’–π’π’•π’Šπ’ π’šπ’π’– 𝒂𝒓𝒆 π’‚π’π’“π’†π’‚π’…π’š π’Šπ’π’”π’Šπ’…π’† π’•π’‰π’†π’Ž. π‘»π’‰π’Šπ’” 𝒐𝒏𝒆 π’ƒπ’†π’ˆπ’Šπ’π’” π’˜π’Šπ’•π’‰ 𝒂 π’π’Šπ’† π’π’†π’Šπ’•π’‰π’†π’“ 𝒐𝒇 π’•π’‰π’†π’Ž π’Œπ’π’†π’˜ π’•π’‰π’†π’š π’˜π’†π’“π’† π’π’Šπ’—π’Šπ’π’ˆ. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆπ’” 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒇𝒆𝒍𝒕. π‘»π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆπ’” 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 π’Œπ’π’π’˜π’. 𝑯𝒆 π’ƒπ’†π’„π’‚π’Žπ’† 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆπ’”. 𝑺𝒐 π’…π’Šπ’… 𝒔𝒉𝒆. "𝑰 π’˜π’‚π’” π’…π’†π’•π’†π’“π’Žπ’Šπ’π’†π’… 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑰 π’…π’Šπ’…π’'𝒕 π’Œπ’π’π’˜ 𝑰 π’˜π’‚π’” 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 π’˜π’‰π’ π’˜π’π’–π’π’… π’…π’†π’”π’•π’“π’π’š 𝒉𝒆𝒓." "𝑯𝒆 π’•π’‚π’–π’ˆπ’‰π’• π’Žπ’† 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒏 π’π’Šπ’†. 𝑰 π’•π’‚π’–π’ˆπ’‰π’• mπ’šπ’”π’†π’π’‡ 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 π’Šπ’•." 𝑻𝒉𝒆 π’Žπ’π’”π’• π’…π’‚π’π’ˆπ’†π’“π’π’–π’” π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’˜π’‚π’” 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 π’π’Šπ’†. 𝑰𝒕 π’˜π’‚π’” π’‰π’π’˜ π’π’π’π’ˆ π’•π’‰π’†π’š 𝒃𝒐𝒕𝒉 π’ƒπ’†π’π’Šπ’†π’—π’†π’… π’Šπ’•. π‘»π’˜π’ π’‡π’Šπ’“π’†π’”.
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  • Fragments of Us by Monisola22
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    Fragments of Us
    Monisola22
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    • WpPart
      Parts 14
    The last time Adrian looked at Elara, he called her a snake and walked away. Two years later, fate put them in the same university. Same lecture hall. Same row. He looks at her like she's nothing. Like she's a door he already walked through. Like the past is something that happened to other people. It should be easier that way. It isn't. Because then he texts her. Three words. We should talk. And Elara, who has spent two years becoming someone who doesn't make cowardly choices, decides to find out what he means. What follows is not a simple love story. It is two people carrying the weight of who they were, trying carefully, honestly, imperfectly to figure out who they want to be. Some people are not so easily finished.
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