Caught On His Lens
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Last published Sun, Jan 18, 2026
As love struck in their blood, two people's hearts united.
He's on the verge of giving up after a tragedy that has taken away his optimism about life, but his grip on the rope of hope tightened as he viewed a mesmerizing and infectious smile, something that made his heart tighten in astonishment through the lens of his camera.
He has craved to see it every day since then. He felt empty without a glimpse of her smile and face, so one day he just found himself stealing glances from her from afar. He thought it was just a passing fancy, but it was too late for him to notice and prevent himself from falling hard and deeper in love with her.
He tried to swim to save himself from drowning in the depths of his feelings for her after realizing it, but while saving himself, he became entangled with her when she appeared on the first page of the new chapter of his life.
She is the most selfless, warm-hearted, patient, and understanding person you will ever meet. Her friends admire her for her alluring beauty and how she handles things. A person with only one major priority, obtaining a degree, but when cupid shot his arrow, she couldn't run a second to avoid it because the moment she felt his lips on hers, she knew her life wouldn't just revolve in circles.
She wasn't certain if she'd regret getting caught in his lens or if she'd be truly grateful because, aside from providing her with solace in the form of him, he also brought sunshine into her life, never making it as dim as it had been before she met him.
Date Started: June 2022
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Status: On Going
© JUNE 2022
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