THE HOPELESS LOVE
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Abgeschlossene Geschichte Mo., Aug. 1, 202217m
A year after her death, a woman returns without memories.
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Guys, I'm a newbie here last last year lang ako nagsimula sa wattpad and naisipan ko na ring gumawa ng stories kasi nabuburyo na ako dito sa bahay HAHAHAHA unang story ko 'ata ito, and I'm not fluent sa english alam ng friends ko 'yan.
Sa mga hopeless or broken sa pag-ibig maging strong tayo lagi dahil darating din sila sa atin. Makakahanap din tayo ng mas best sakanila. Wait lang tayo guys darating rin 'yan sa tamang panahon di ngayon sa tamang panahon! Go guys!
Sana po magustuhan niyo :))
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I glanced down to her lips but then I scooted away while clearing my throat. She hmm'd, "You tried to kiss me again." I shook my head and said "Nope. I didn't, I tried not to kiss you, as you see." She rolled her eyes with a soft smile. "Maybe if you did let me kiss you...just once, I would stop trying." She sighed softly "I got my doctorate at 24 You know I'm not a dumbass right?" I just let out a soft sigh "Thank you for everything" I hugged her and held her tightly. She wrapped her arms around me. She pulled back and I looked at her lips. "I should go." I said softly. "You can have one kiss-" I kissed her. ________________________________________ India Jones is a true Chicagoan girl who, to unfortunate circumstances, has to move to Texas with her father. Being naturally quiet and to herself, India is not expecting much from the new town and is eager to go back to Illinois with her other family. With a rude step-sister and no sense of direction, India struggles to find ways to cope without her mother. That all changes when she meets the Principal of her school who also happens to be her neighbor. |~| Imani Stewart is the principal of a wealthy private school in her home state of Texas. Though her life sounds perfect, her controlling parents have stopped her from reaching for her dreams in life, creating a girl who comes off as cold and fixed. Though her circumstances are tough, Imani does the best at being the strictest principal her school has ever had. And just as Imani is ready to live the life laid out for her, she meets a fiery girl who can see right through her and stops at nothing to get her. What happens when their two worlds clash? Read to find out...
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