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Many of us crucify ourselves between two thieves - regret for the past and fear of the future. But our choices we make today can invoke change, be free from penitent, and worry will fade out. This story is created for the project in our subject world literature. Submitted by: Ren Delle Villanueva Submitted to: Ms. Shiela Marie De Leon
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Amidst a city that never sleeps, two souls with evident troubles forge an unforeseen affinity. She carries the weight of scars that tell stories of pain, while he sees beauty where others look away. Under the night sky, their stories interlace, revealing desires and dreams long buried. It creates a spark- A spark she can't feel. A spark he can't see. In this world of vulnerability, how does one discover that true beauty often lies beyond the surface? _ _ _ _ _ A fragile tale of brokenness and healing.

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