A SOUND FROM THE PAST

A SOUND FROM THE PAST

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This story which I have written in this book is the accumulation of the strangers' past memories of the dark and the bright sides. It devoted to six different strangers memories that were comprised of Love, Hate, Travel, Friendship, and infinite of abstracts as well. It is a mixed version of everything which could humans had experienced in their own life, perhaps your personal stories could be similar to someone's stories, By chance, we all would be in the same boat. Moreover, If you have any amusing stories in your life, feel free to leave your comment. If your story is a rare phenomenon I will consider your story for my following chapters that I am going to shape up, I personally believe diversity is the spice of life so what are you waiting for just tap the read, and jump into the past. Hereby, I would like to thank those people who shared their stories to get through this book with flying colors
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I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.

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