Our Untitled Stories

Our Untitled Stories

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., janv. 29, 2022
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Fiction
Romance
(I'm sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes) What are we? - Are we just two girls that have shared more then they shouldv'e, or are we more? That question had always bothered me so much - but it was the day I saw you with her I knew the truth, your real answer. I was simply just the kid you wanted to experiment on the one you never knew was ill and loved you more then there body could ever let them - until it was far to late. I'm not 100% sure I'll finish this book quite yet, but yeah enjoy I suppose
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They met as kids-classmates until the fourth grade-where he had a quiet crush on her before she transferred schools. Years later, fate brought them back together in high school. What started as friendship quickly turned into something deeper, and for four years, they were inseparable. They had plans, dreams, and a love that felt unshakable. Until the day she broke up with him and disappeared from his life without a single explanation. Years passed, but the unanswered questions never left him. Neither did the feelings. He tried to move on, to forget, but no one ever came close to being what she was to him. And just when he thought he'd finally buried the past, she came back-this time, as his fiancée in a marriage neither of them chose. She tells herself it's just duty. He tells himself he's over it. But the past lingers between them, unspoken and unresolved. The tension simmers, the familiarity remains, and despite everything, so does the pull between them. He fell first. And even after all these years, he never truly stopped. She thought walking away once was hard-she never imagined falling again would be even harder.

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