A thousand years
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MatureOngoing17m
Last published Sun, Apr 12, 2020
2011 (PAST)
He was shocked will be an understatement because what was going inside his stupid head can only be described by one word 'MESS.' Never in his dreamed he imagined that a day like this will come in his life.
On the other hand, she was worried and beyond frustrated to even describe what she was feeling. One moment she was feeling happy but on the other moment she feared the unknown.
2019(PRESENT)
She was numb. Although it was raining heavily but she was neither scared of the thunder nor the lightning, she was not feeling anything. She was stuck at unknown. At her condition the heaven was crying but she had no tears in her eyes. She looked up and said the only word "WHY?"
He witnessed everything but couldn't forward his hand to help the helpless.
Meet Arim, a 26 year old doctor, currently completing his MS in surgery in a reputed Medical college. His love and passion for his carrier is on a completely different level. He is the elder son of his parents with a younger sister.
Maisa, a 25 year old M.sc Biotechnology graduate, currently looking for some job to support herself. She is the elder daughter of her parents with a younger sister.
Life happened by playing its card and the turn it took didn't reached the destination of happy ending.
Without any further delay let's see what inside the Pandora box of Arim and Maisa's journey of love and life.
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"Its like you built our relationship with lies." He muttered in disdain and tears shamelessly fell down his cheeks. "What did you expect? I couldn't have told you everything from the beginning." I cried and listened to my heart beat slowly. "We've been together for months. You could've told me sooner!" He grimaced and turned away. "How could I? You can't easily slip these things into a conversation." I sat up and fiddled with my fingers. I was scared that he'd leave me, just like my mother did. "It isn't about slipping it into conversation easily. Its about it being the topic of the conversation. For fucks sakes, you make an excuse for everything!" I hated when he yelled at me. Tears threatened to pour out of my eyes, but I refused to cry. Too much was going on for me to waste my time crying. "You're fucking dying Elias! This is shit you don't leave out when you're dating someone!" "Its not that serious." I argued, but it was a lie. It was serious. Very serious. My heart could give up on me at any moment. I watched as he shook his head in disappointment before leaving and slamming the hospital door shut. Without hesitation, the tears involuntarily fell down my face as I sobbed. - cover by @rosenoirwrites 🥺🥰
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