NO TWISTS

NO TWISTS

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A young girl is tired of loving and not being loved in return. She then makes a pact with her art (writing), that whoever she would fall in love with must understand and speak her art as well. She meets a youngster who speaks, understands, and even interprets her art. They fall in love and they become partners in art and in life. Moments into this adventure, truth meets reality. She finds out that his art connects with her art, but his personality does not. And unlike all the main characters in her stories, theres no twist to her fate. She now struggles to write out her own happily ever after, or so she thought. Sh writes out and lives out many unfortunate ironies, until she eventually writes out and lives out her own death. Still, her expectations did not meet her reality.
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انضم إلى أكبر مجتمع لرواية القصص في العالماحصل على توصيات قصص مخصّصة، احفظ قصصك المفضلة في مكتبتك، وقم بالتعليق والتصويت لتنمية مجتمعك.
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Two broken souls in the midst of a crazy world. Two souls running away from their past. There was no light at the end of the tunnel. The tunnel was cracking, slowly closing in. When these two connect, as if they were set on the same path, light creeps in through the cracks, and for or a moment, the tunnel seems to have a way out, but what if it collapses before they make it? - "You saved my life." The words come out as a whisper, I've been dying to say that. I thank god every day that he came into my life when he did. "Fuck Vivian, you don't know how much I needed you." I tear up just a little as he speaks, I don't know the last time I cried happy tears. I bring my hands up to cup his cheeks, resting my forehead against his. "No matter how much I push, I don't mean it. Please don't give up on me." My words seem to relieve him in some way as I feel his shoulders relax. "Even when I'm gone, I'll be by your side, forever." He brings his hand, sticking his pinky out. "pinky promise."I wrap mine around his, placing a kiss on his lips. Warning before you read!! This is my first book! This book will contain topics of SA, eating disorders, and mature content, if any of these things may bother you in anyway, please scroll! I hope when I finish this book I can public a clean version, with a different perspective leaving out these topics, but for now, this is how i've envisioned this story to go! Enjoy -Ash🌸

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