Lumanti (Memory)
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  • Reads 827
  • Votes 140
  • Parts 28
  • Time 3h 50m
Complete, First published Sep 28, 2020
The story is completed. 

Lumanti /lu:mənti:/ noun. origin. Newar. 
def: Memory, remembrance
This is a story of Lumanti, a girl named after memory, trying to put together the pieces that she has been missing in her life and a chance for her love to make things right.

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He was about to get into his car when Lumanti turned him around to face her and before he knew her lips were on his and both of them were kissing passionately under the recently cleared star lit sky. They kissed like it was the end of the world; too scared to see tomorrow, too much in love to let go. They broke off the kiss and without saying anything Lumanti went inside the building towards her apartment with tears threatening to flood out of her eyes. A tear came out of his eyes endlessly as he drove towards the highway to his home.
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