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Anomalous Romance 🌸
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Ongoing, First published Apr 02, 2020
"Love stories, they're complicated."

A love story isn't just about two souls being or falling in love. It's a full on roller coaster ride which has it's own twist and turns.

Peculiarity and anomaly are the characteristics of romance. Life's entangled and so is love.

Fascination is so much more than mere attraction. Falling for someone is easy, upholding love is what makes it complex.

The story is about eight innocent souls. Their love stories are like puzzle pieces, refusing to accumulate to form a bright picture of their loves. Their life is perplexing and they gotta deal with it.

Read to find out their journey to finding the key to their heart.
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