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I'll always remember us | ✔️
growing up and growing apart sometimes people who really love you have to leave you for your own good and it's okay to grow apart holding on to things that hurt isn't a wise choice They broke up in college but now are forced into an arranged marriage Will the sparks fly again or........ ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Wrong place, wrong time, wrong people, right man Surrounded with unfortunate events, unfortunate people Those slim waists, slim faces, long hair and long nails Those long legs, large hands, fluffy hair and beaded bracelets They don't belong together last days, best times, red hands and playing fights Social priorities, diwali parties, arm wrestling and life stories That's the closure I needed Searching the crows, you stand tall, stand out Walking out of that building with hurt hands and burnt minds scholar badge, scholar board, Council badges and red coats brown pants,white shirts, black shoes and red ties Sprawling crowds, yellow buses, red rickshaws and black cycles ice cream man, Mother Dairy, white vans and red lights Saw you walking on the footpath with rolled up sleeves with few friends I wouldn't wish I would be there I couldn't wish I could be there Could you be specific who do you like? Blinding lights, goodbyes, Friday promises and exam time White walls, black boards, blue desks and A/C nobs Sweet memories scattered in my head Teardrops all over my bed These are the things I'll never forget And that's the price I paid cover credit: pinterestLengkap
Chasing Possibilities
Life offers so many possibilities. Some you can easily let go of and some you can't live without. There are also others that takes you by surprise. Haeley thought her life would remain as boring as it has always been for the past 28 years. She thought wrong. Just as she believed that nothing can break through her wall, a new person comes into her life, an old friend comes back, and she feels things that she never expected she would feel again. Her life is filled with so many possibilities, she never thought she would end up chasing. * * * Date started: January 20, 2015 Date Finished: November 5, 2016 Revised Edition: August 9, 2017Lengkap
Original Short Stories
All of my Short Stories that are the RAW copies of it! I figured be cool to post them up! Some of them will have Gore, Rape, SA, heart break! So please understand that I use to write these AGES agoLengkap
ONE SIMPLE LOVE STORY
this ia sumellika fan friction so Don't relate to the real world .Lengkap
Please..!! Forgive me...Give me a second chance 🙏 (✔️)
Sometimes we miss the first chance, so, we need the second chance to repent our mistakes which we did first, here this theme will be beautifully described🙂 Hope you will like the story of Beloved #swasan ❤️ ❤️ COMPLETETED STORY❤️ This is a short story based on just two parts ( we can called it Two Shot ) I hope you should enjoy this story ☺️Lengkap
HAPPY LOVE STORY ❤️ ✨️
this ia a imaginary story of sumellika so don't compare with the really onesLengkap
growing up and growing apart sometimes people who really love you have to leave you for your own good and it's okay to grow apart holding on to things that hurt isn't a wise choice They broke up in college but now are forced into an arranged marriage Will the sparks fly again or........ ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Wrong place, wrong time, wrong people, right man Surrounded with unfortunate events, unfortunate people Those slim waists, slim faces, long hair and long nails Those long legs, large hands, fluffy hair and beaded bracelets They don't belong together last days, best times, red hands and playing fights Social priorities, diwali parties, arm wrestling and life stories That's the closure I needed Searching the crows, you stand tall, stand out Walking out of that building with hurt hands and burnt minds scholar badge, scholar board, Council badges and red coats brown pants,white shirts, black shoes and red ties Sprawling crowds, yellow buses, red rickshaws and black cycles ice cream man, Mother Dairy, white vans and red lights Saw you walking on the footpath with rolled up sleeves with few friends I wouldn't wish I would be there I couldn't wish I could be there Could you be specific who do you like? Blinding lights, goodbyes, Friday promises and exam time White walls, black boards, blue desks and A/C nobs Sweet memories scattered in my head Teardrops all over my bed These are the things I'll never forget And that's the price I paid cover credit: pinterest
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