just talk : a text love story

just talk : a text love story

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On every cliché book, strangers turned friends, friends turned lovers, lovers stayed with each other for awhile until some bitch or fuckboy breaks the couple apart, turning them to perfect strangers with memories of each other. Unless they fight for their love. But... On this story of strangers, a love started out in a very desperate and weird cycle that Cupid himself got confused on how to bring these totally different people to each other. He did succeeded but it didn't turn out the way he imagined it to be. Because strangers who actually loathed each other can never find love from one another. Maybe... it can. Who knows? Well, I know. I'm Aphrodite after all. *** Started: May 26, 2017
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