Vague

Vague

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❝ When she finally looked around, she cursed herself again to not go home with Janet. Because, there he was, looking as perfect as ever, walking down the street with hands in his pocket. Right now, Robert looked just like a carefree child who was enjoying himself. ❞ ------------------------------------ Catherine Daniels had a huge crush on the Hollywood superstar Robert Bancroft but, that was just a distant dream. She never thought she would meet him. When that unplanned meeting happened, everything changed. Life's not going to be the same anymore. Follow Catherine's journey in this bittersweet tale of a dream coming true.
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Growing up, I always thought life would get better when I became a big girl. I'm the girl with big dreams the one who always believed that leaving was the best idea. I've always wanted to live abroad, to see the world beyond the corners of my small town. Paris-the city of lights, of romance, of art, and of magic has always been my dream. But I never expected that in a quiet Parisian café, between the scent of freshly baked croissants and the rhythm of the rain, I'd meet him a boy with a camera in one hand and a smile that felt like home. He seemed ordinary. Just another traveler wandering the streets of Paris. What I didn't know was that behind those gentle eyes was one of the most famous faces in the Philippines a rising actor running away from the spotlight, searching for peace in a city that didn't know his name. We met by accident. We talked for hours. And slowly, between stolen glances and soft laughter, something began to bloom. I came to Paris chasing my dreams... But maybe, fate had other plans. Maybe, I was meant to find him, too.

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