We Met Six Years Ago [BL]

We Met Six Years Ago [BL]

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I met him when I was devastated. That time, I was broken-hearted from my ex-boyfriend. I thought we loved each other eternally. He met me when he accidentally bump his drinks on my shirt. We talked and we part away. Six years later, I met him again... This time, it's the opposite. I'm the one who bumped my drinks on his shirt. And he was broken hearted. We talked again, this time we shared our contacts. It is just another day for me, until I noticed something tingling inside my stomach. P.S. I'm not having diarrhea. °=° Genre: Boy's Love, Romance Status: On-Going
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They say if you love someone truly, you will always find your way back to them, no matter what life throws at youu. As flashbacks came into view, Hayley tried her best to forget them and move forward but destiny had other plans for her when she met the love of her life but this time, it was much harder than before. ***** "Hayley run" I fell in the depths of death while he lay in my arms. With a peaceful look, eyes full of tears and a broken heart I kissed his forehead "you were, are and will be the best thing that ever happened to me" Then it was silent, all trace of laughter, happiness and love, disappeared and along with it, went the love of my life "Christian would have want you to live" Just as we parted ways the last time, I walked out without a word, without a single sound or mutter, only a single tear sliding down my cheek as I left him there, to die. Yet his soft rumbling voice whispered in the back of my mind, a phantom hand upon my shoulder "I love you" I realized our story wasn't a happy ending, because happy endings? Those never existed A few glimpses of the last chapter of book 1 to give you the ideaa. The new book brings even more trouble-intensity but most of all, even more love!

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