[1] Good: Life Always has a Lot of Good Things
  • Reads 5
  • Votes 0
  • Parts 2
  • Time 7m
  • Reads 5
  • Votes 0
  • Parts 2
  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Jan 23, 2018
Hidup selalu memiliki hal baik yang sering dilupakan saat hal buruk menghampiri manusia.

Maria, gadis berusia dua puluh satu tahun. Tahun ini mengalami hal yang sama dimana rasa kurang lebih mendominasi diri daripada perasaan cukup untuk bersyukur akan apa yang didapatkannnya.

Isi keseharian gadis itu hanya dipenuhi tentang keluhan-keluhan tak beralasan karena kebenciannya yang tak beralasan pula dengan hidupnya sendiri. Baginya tidak ada yang perlu disyukurinya jika dunia masih saja memandangnya sama.

Ia terlalu paham jika dunia memiliki lebih dari banyak masalah kompleks didalamnya, begitu juga ia yang ikut andil mengambil peran dalam satu atau beberapa masalah kompleks yang ada. Tapi yang tak mau ia pahami alasan  masalahnya muncul. Ia paham tapi  tak mau paham. Ia tahu tapi tak mau tahu. Ia tidak pernah mau mengerti kenapa masalah yang sama selalu menjadi makanan kesehariannya karena ketidakmauanya, masalahnya tetap sama dan tak pernah selesai. Singkatnya ia kesulitan menerima kenyataan.


Write 25012018
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add [1] Good: Life Always has a Lot of Good Things to your library and receive updates
or
#248kuliah
Content Guidelines
You may also like
My Ex - Crush by thefadedwhite
96 parts Ongoing
"I wish I had never met you!" Deepika's voice echoed across the classroom, each word a dagger to my heart. "Excellent! At least we finally agree on something!" I fired back, even as a tear betrayed the storm of emotions within me. With those final, stinging words, Deepika stormed out, leaving a heavy silence in her wake. The classroom felt like a graveyard, and I stood there, rooted to the spot, desperately wishing I could chase after her and demand the truth. Maybe letting her go was the right choice. Perhaps this is meant to be my unfinished love story, a tale of what-ifs and almosts... ✨ No Deepika. This can't be his bike. Not Arjun's. But I couldn't deny what I saw-the familiar brown Royal Enfield, now twisted and crushed. My heart hammered as I circled around, hoping, praying it wasn't true, until my gaze landed on the number plate: TN56 0809. Arjun's bike. Deepika! Stop imagining things! Arjun would be fine! I felt the world shift, the noise around me blurring into a single, deafening hum. Ambulance and police sirens echoed, and a stranger's voice broke through: "Two boys. Spot dead. College students." I clutched my chest, gasping for air as reality slammed into me. "Arjun..." I whispered, barely holding myself together. Tears stung my face as I sank beside the wreck. "No, Please, No!" My voice cracked as the weight of regret settled in, suffocating me. ✨ Ex-Crush: More than just a crush, but a little less than love. ✨ Arjun and Deepika were hopelessly in love-only they never realized it. Will they find their way to each other, or will their love story remain forever unfinished? ✨ Join Arjun and Deepika on a journey back to those dreamy college days-days where every moment felt eternal, love was unspoken yet ever present, where friendship bloomed like wildflowers, offering a sanctuary from the harsh winds of reality. Come, wander with them through the corridors of college days, where the echoes of laughter still linger.
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
The sister they left behind cover
Bound by a Promise cover
Ardaas- For A Family cover
Smoke & thorns  cover
JIGSAW WINRINA cover
Familiar Stranger cover
The Strongest Sorcerer of Tomorrow (Megumi x Arknights) cover
My Ex - Crush cover
A missing piece... The other half - A Mafia Brothers Story cover
𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈 𝐃𝐄𝐄𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐈[A tale of devotion] (Duet #2) cover

The sister they left behind

32 parts Ongoing

" I'm sorry, we're sorry, P.please j.just call me bhai again, I'm not asking you to forgive me , babydove , P.please " He said with glossy eyes , he resembles the 10 years old me begging him to love me like my twin . But these both will have a deep resemblance. The response they'll get is silence. Just silence. Because now , the longing turned into hate , my love now developed into hatred.