OASIS OF LOVE
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Ongoing, First published Dec 19, 2020
Trapped in this desert of confusion and utter despair. I was getting kinda used to being unloved, I allowed the impression stick on my mind, I was some sorth of unwanted girl who shouldn't have existed but for the randy activities of a young woman. I resigned to fate, I was prepared for more and more jolts. I was running out of water, my journey was going to end very soon. Not like I cared......
Life hadn't been anything beautiful that would  make one want to  stay a little longer. The same routine, the same reactions from everyone, I was parched, dehydrated, I watched as my life was slowly slipping out me. Just when I was about to collapse I looked around me and found an Oasis. It was quite far, with the little ray of hope I had gotten, I ran all the way to the Oasis...... but it was only a mirage.
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This is an unofficial fan-made English translation of We are...คือเรารักกัน (We are... we are in love). Please do not re-translate to any other language without permission. You can find the ebooks at https://www.mebmarket.com/index.php?action=search_book&type=author_name&search=%E0%B8%A0%E0%B8%B2%E0%B8%A3%E0%B8%A7%E0%B8%B5.&auto_search_id=&exact_keyword=1&page_no=1. Please support the author over there! All the rights and credits go to the original author of the novel Khun Parawee (ภารวี.) and all those involved in the production of this story. Translator: Sprite Hoang Illustrator: Unagnomasia Proofreader: azzianna, smv2454