Please Don't Say You Love Me
  • LECTURAS 102
  • Votos 11
  • Partes 8
  • Hora 1h 7m
  • LECTURAS 102
  • Votos 11
  • Partes 8
  • Hora 1h 7m
Concluida, Has publicado ene 26, 2021
"You also think you know my 'type', do you?" I raised my fingers above my head gesturing for quotation marks. "Well then, let's hear it. What's my type?" He didn't say anything, just stared me down. I continued. "Say it. Is he smart, or funny, or romantic? You don't know anything about the kind of guy I'd want, Jai!"

"Would you want a guy like me, Anaya? Would you?"

"So what if I did?"

********

When Jai and Anaya, two perfect strangers, meet on a college tour, it's clear that Anaya wants nothing to do with him. After all, they didn't meet before this and they would never meet after. But then, they do meet again. And again. And again. Sometimes, two people don't work together on paper. If they're like Jai and Anaya, they don't seem to work in real life either. But no matter how hard two people push away from each other, the universe has a funny way of pushing them back.

Inspired by Hum Tum and When Harry Met Sally 😁
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