A new kind of love
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Ongoing5m
Last published Fri, May 18, 2018
"I think... if it is true that
there are as many minds as there
are heads, then there are as many
kinds of love as there are hearts."
"He stepped down, trying not to look long at her, as if she were the sun, yet he saw her, like the sun, even without looking."
That night, both of them were quoting Tolstoy on the uni blog. Both of them were pretty sure that no one would actually read the Literature section -because no one ever does... But none of them were expecting the other to reply to each other's quote at 3am out of drunkenness.
What happens when two students start an online conversation without even knowing that they actually know each other? And what happens when they actually hate each other in real life? Will they ever find out?
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