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Broken Sonata [short story]

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Parts 5
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Reads 91
Votes 72
Parts 5
Time 35m

oneshot romance tragic trynottocry

05-20-21
[Completed]

IN THE WORLD WHERE LOVE AND BREAKING APART COEXIST, WE MET. 

'BEAT'

I felt a rush of adrenaline as I heard a loud strike of  thunder. I turned around and was about to look for a place where I could shelter. But what I saw melted my frightened heart amidst a heavy rain. 

I found myself being drenched by rain as my tears started to fall. 

May mas nakakatakot pa pala sa malakas na pagkulog at kidlat. At 'yon ay ang makita ang taong mahal mo kasama ang ibang tao, habang naliligo sa malakas na tila ng ulan. 

Just like that, with my heart torn apart. I walked away.All Rights Reserved

oneshot romance tragic trynottocry

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