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"𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐘."⎯⎯ 𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌.
❝𝙏𝙃𝙊𝙎𝙀 𝙒𝙃𝙊 𝙃𝙄𝘿𝙀 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙄𝙍 𝙏𝘼𝙇𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙎 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙉𝙊 𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙉 𝙁𝙊𝙊𝙇𝙎.❞ ↣ IN WHICH, a girl learns to live as an absence, measuring her steps, dulling her edges, perfectly trained not to be seen. But in borrowed laughter and accidental closeness, something slips past her guard- and loving, even quietly, means risking the self she buried to survive.
Cote: Elite in Action
Fanfic of Classroom of the Elite,, nothing more to say. Read it.
Hidden
All my life iv been alone. I grew up in an orphanage where my mom dropped me off at 6months and never looked back. She gave them all my documents and told them every month she going to deposit money for my up keep and she did. Every month the nuns at my orphanages will dance like craZy when the money goes through cause that means that our doors will be open for one more month. When I was 5 the orphanage changed it name to Zibusiso Care. My name and we started receiving funding like crazy allowing our kids to go to the best schools in SA that also giving me an opportunity to grow. When I was 18 I had to leave to study and I did go and did communication and bagging a degree. Than on my graduation day which is today, i received a letter of appointment to come for an interview as a project manager to one of the biggest and world known company and am in nerves. Bare in mind iv never applied there. That the story of my life, things just happen for me. Just like how I got a letter of this apartment am staying at, just like how its got furniture to all the things that I love and adore and just like how BMW called for me to fetch my car and I got there its a blue M series just like how my phone rings now and than and I get what I need at that specific time. My name is Zibusiso Mae and this is my story called hidden. In this story we going to laugh, we going to cry and we going to enjoy every moment of it. But mostly we going to enjoy... Have fun with me❤️Lengkap
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𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘥𝘴 -𝘙𝘪𝘣𝘴 𝘣𝘺 𝘓𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘦Lengkap
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𝘌𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘚𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 "𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺" 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳 "𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺" 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘶𝘵.. 𝘛𝘞 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘳@𝘱𝘦,𝘚𝘏 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 -𝘌𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 Follow me in my socials Instagram:_piinkbvnny_ Tiktok:_piinkbvnny_Lengkap
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❝𝙏𝙃𝙊𝙎𝙀 𝙒𝙃𝙊 𝙃𝙄𝘿𝙀 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙄𝙍 𝙏𝘼𝙇𝙀𝙉𝙏𝙎 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙉𝙊 𝙈𝙊𝙍𝙀 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙉 𝙁𝙊𝙊𝙇𝙎.❞ ↣ IN WHICH, a girl learns to live as an absence, measuring her steps, dulling her edges, perfectly trained not to be seen. But in borrowed laughter and accidental closeness, something slips past her guard- and loving, even quietly, means risking the self she buried to survive.
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