Biru Kelabu Depusa
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Sebuah kisah anak perempuan yang merasa tak mampu untuk menolak apapun keinginan orang lain meskipun hal itu dapat menyakiti jiwanya sendiri. Seorang anak kecil yang beranjak remaja, hingga kemudian menjadi dewasa yang bahkan masih tak mampu untuk mengungkapkan apa yang di maunya. Ia tak memiliki jalan nya sendiri dalam hidupnya,selalu konsisten mengikuti alur seperti apa yang telah di atur untuknya. Ditambah dengan adanya perbedaan dalam memberikan kasih sayang membuatnya merasa seakan-akan hanya sebuah robot yang memiliki kendali kontrol oleh sang pemiliknya.
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White Top Hats
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"He wanted revenge, but what did I ever do to you to deserve this cruelty?" Those words constantly rang in his ears, day and night, morning and evening, making him feel worse by the second. She'd given him no reason to have been rewarded with what he'd done. He deceived her. Why? Just to help his twin get his revenge? Even though it was just by a minute, he was an elder, wasn't it his duty to knock some sense into his brother's head? Instead he ruined an innocent's life. Like he wasn't suffering enough because of his doings; as if to add insult to the injury, his past comes crashing down into his mind when he learns who she was; the girl because of whom he lives today. How will he set things right? She was kind enough to look after him when he fell sick, but will she ever forgive him? Weeks pass by when he happens to discover the only, but the biggest secret of her life. He decides to make use of it to seek her forgiveness. Will it work? Will it backfire? Get in to know more! Add it to your library to get quick notifications on an update and don't forget to hit the orange star below each chapter ;-) Read, comment, vote and share. Thank you! Hope you enjoy :-) Published On: Sun Feb 11, 2024 Completed Status: Completed Completed On: Sat Jun 08, 2024 Disclaimer & Copyright This publication is a work of fiction. All characters, organizations, locations, and events depicted in this narrative are either products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations used in reviews or critical articles. Copyright © 2024 AnonymousQueen. All rights reserved (Story & Cover).Concluída
"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................
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