My unrequited love
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This is literally how my life has been and how I've felt about someone like never before, I'm practically pouring out my feelings about him in this book since I cant talk about it to anyone in real life and I literally also don't have a bestie to confront sooo here I am putting my feelings into writing cause that is the only way I can probably express myself as of now
Hopefully it reaches the right people <3
Don't read if you don't wanna lol
This will probably be boring for you idk
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𝘚𝘦𝘭𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘚𝘦𝘭𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 ~𝖩𝗂𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄~
~ 𝗃𝗂𝗄𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝖿𝖺𝗇-𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 ~ "𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋𝖎𝖘𝖍 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘" 𝘐 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒍𝒚 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝘢𝘴 𝘐 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 "𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝕴'𝖑𝖑 𝖇𝖊 𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋𝖎𝖘𝖍" 𝘐 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝖑𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊 "𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋𝖎𝖘𝖍 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝒗𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒎, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻𝓁𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔." -English isn't my first language, so sorry in advance for any grammar mistakes- -This is also the first fan fiction I've ever written, and I'm open to any feedback :) - -Get cozy, grab some tea, and brace yourself for the ultimate thrilling rollercoaster ride of emotions ;) - 𝑻𝑾: This book contains themes of 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟-𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦, 𝐬𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞 and 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 that may be distressing to some readers. Please proceed with caution and take care of your well-being- SN: Please remember to vote by lightning up the star on the bottom of every chapter you liked and feel free to comment your thoughts and feelings about the story <333 WARNING: I don't own any pictures, all credit goes to the rightful owners, but I edited the book cover
rose in the desert
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Love, Anonymous
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