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Against All Odds

Against All Odds

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Romance
Our life is like a canvas. We used to put colors in order to create a masterpiece. Paint it with various shades, use different strokes, to set out the desired image. However, my canvas is dull. My masterpiece was never been made with a sudden bliss. It is fading and always colorless. It is either black or white. A little bit of gray. The color of chocolate. And everything that is pale. Turning it into dusk, making all those piece of work, dull. But I never knew, living with them could actually put colors in a vanishing art. Date started - May 14, 2020 Date finished - (on going)
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She thought she had everything under control - deadlines, expectations, and the quiet fear of failing everyone who believed in her. As an engineering student in a world that doesn't wait for anyone to catch up, she learned to hold her breath and keep moving. His life was a blueprint drawn long before he had a say. The right school. The right grades. The right future. But in the quiet corners of campus and late-night labs, he found something that didn't fit into the plan - her. Between shattered circuits and mounting pressure, they found each other in the chaos. What began as comfort slowly bloomed into something undeniable. But when love is caught between ambition and expectation, between who you are and who you're supposed to be - how long can it really last? Their love was real. Their timing was not. And the futures they'd drawn so carefully? They're starting to fade.

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