HEARTS OF SUMMER
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Real happiness comes from within but what will you do if you can't find it there? Will you go through everything just to find it? Or will you just settle to what finds you? Hello guys, if you're here on my page to read this story thank you so much. I'll be needing your help to get this story my very first published novel. Please don't be a silent reader anymore, I'll be needing your thoughts about this story so feel free to comment down your thoughts. Positive or negative man, I'll be very willing to consider it. Pwede nyo po ako kausapin thru comments, kung may part sa story na nakakarelate kayo, you can share your experiences too. Don't hesitate to let your voice be heard. The world needs it. You're in pain? You're currently suffering from anything na halos katulad ng sa main characters sa story na to? You can tell me, I'll be very willing to listen and to give you a piece of advice. Let's help each other, let's pull each other up, let's be friends. That's the main reason why I wrote this kind of story. To talk about the things that people today aren't comfortable talking about. And it bothers me. Because mental illness isn't something to be ashamed of, it's something to be understood. And it's something that needs to be helped. So if you have one, if you're suffering from it, please know that I am here. And I'm willing to help so please let me. Nobody deserves to feel alone in this world, reach out. Reach out to me, if you think nobody will understand you, your pain, your thoughts, try me. I can assure you I'll understand your pain and I will never judge you for it. So please, let me help you.Complete
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Alam mo ba yung pakiramdam na nahuhulog ka sa isang taong... manhid? makasarili? Malabo? at higit sa lahat hindi ka kayang makita? dahil baliktad ang turing at intensyon sa inaasahan mo. Masakit hindi ba? ang makita ang one and only crush mo na lingonin ang iba kaysa makita ka... ang taong lubos mong pinaglilingkuran. A person who's with you for so long and you chose to stay with. Isn't it stupid to fall in love with your bestfriend? Is it wrong to be hurt just because you expect too much? Pinili ko maging kaibigan lang pero ang paghulog ng damdamin ko ay hindi kontrolado. Despite of all the pain I endured for years.. The only thing i kept on wanting to know is... Can we start over again? Inspired to 𝘓𝘢𝘣𝘴 𝘒𝘪𝘵𝘢, 𝘖𝘬𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘢 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨? strt - 04.27.22 end - 05.21.22 StartingOverAgain2023 @LovinglyYoursRyuComplete
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Bawat kirot ay may katumbas na paghihiganti. Yes, every pain demands a payback. That's the first thing I learned when I loved him. Not consciously, not right away-but slowly, in pieces. He taught me how to love. His love was wildfire-reckless, consuming, beautiful in the way it ruined everything. I thought I was lucky to have it. I thought he saw something in me. Maybe he did. Maybe he saw the parts that were already breaking. He taught me how to bend the rules, how to silence the voice in my head that said "this isn't right." With him, right and wrong blurred until they didn't matter. Until all that mattered was staying close enough not to lose him, but distant enough not to drown. And then came pain. He taught me pain in a thousand unspoken ways. In words that stung more than silence. In apologies that came too late. In touches that lingered with regret. And pain... And pain. Again and again No fairy tale. No forever. It was never about soulmates. It was just... a story. A complicated, messy, painful story. But still, I gambled. I bet my heart on something that didn't deserve it. And in the end, that so-called love? It destroyed me. It didn't just break me-it broke everything I cared about. Everyone I loved. It burned through every soft thing I had left inside me. Because that love... Was disastrous. Behind the illusion of love hid everything I was afraid of: pain, betrayal, lies, manipulation. A heartbreak wrapped in promises. A knife dressed like a kiss. But here's what no one tells you: after heartbreak comes something sharper. Stronger. Revenge. And revenge-it's not sweet. It's not cold. It's best served hot. The kind of heat that doesn't ask for closure. It takes it. I, who was a he, now turned into a she. I will serve pain out of pain. Not to mirror the cruelty, but to remind the world: You don't get to hurt someone like me and walk away unburned.
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