A WRITER AND A GANGSTER
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She is an extrovert writer.
She never not even more dreamed for being a writer. She never imagined that she can be a writer like her idol. All she cared about her friends, her family, and of course her lives even though she don't have a complete family but at the same time she feel greatful of what she have.
At the young age she experienced to managed a famous restaurant and she learn a lot about that. Her life was full of lie and it is complicated.
But in the age of 18, she realized that it was something missing, she don't know what is it.
But then this man came, her life was changed.
He is an expressionless handsome gangster.
He almost have a complicated life. His life was like a sad melody of a music. He don't even know what is really the meaning of happiness because for him, happiness is just a short-term feelings. He don't have cared about other people. All he cared all for his lives was himself. At the young age he own a company and to be a CEO. He don't even cared about what he have.
His life is full of sadness and a chaos ambiance. Many questions comes to his mind.
He never been inlove before. All he know that he don't want to have any commitment and that's he is.
They both know the feeling of being alone.
They both know how it feels the life that full of secrets and regrets,
But can they ever have the chance to feel the same feelings?
What would be the runaway of their lives?
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