Not So Complicated

Not So Complicated

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~~~Sequel to 'Complicated'~~~ "You've fallen in love with him." Esme stated. "I have, yes." I smiled. "Then why don't you tell him?" She questioned. My expression paled. "I can't, Esme. I just...can't." "Why not?" "What if he turns out to be just like him?" I whispered. Carmen's college life is more than what she imagines it to be. She never has the slightest thought of falling in love. But it just...happens. Will she face it? Or will she run away from what's coming in her way? Will she overcome the ineradicable memory of what happened to her in high school and voice out her love for the man whom she happens to be in love with? °°°°°°°°°°°°° To find out what happens, read more.
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Some people arrive quietly. No fireworks. No background music. Just a look. A name. A violet shirt in a white room. You don't realize it's the start. Not until you're too far in. I didn't fall for him the way stories say you should. There was no moment of knowing. Just a slow ache that built between library tables and half-finished coffee cups. The kind of love that feels like a question no one teaches you how to ask. We were never official. Never obvious. We were playlists. Eye contact. A sentence that almost sounded like confession-until it didn't. And somewhere in that space between almost and never, I became someone I didn't recognize. Someone quieter. Smaller. And then... someone who walked away. This is not a story about the guy I ended up with. This is about the one I couldn't have. The one who arrived too late. The one who taught me that not all love stories need a happy ending- Some just need a girl who finally chooses herself. And this time, I did.

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