One Chance To Be With You
- Membaca 18
- Vote 4
- Bab 9
anda mungkin juga menyukai
Before We Were Strangers Again
We used to know each other in ways that only our quiet glances and midnight conversations could explain. There was a time when your name felt like home before you become someone I could barely even notice. The last time we spoke, it wasn't a goodbye. It wasn't even a proper ending. It was just a silence that grew too loud to ignore, and space that stretched too far to cross. I wish I had known back then that it was your quiet way of asking me to just let our past go. I could still see your face in passing moments.. In the crowded mall we used to go to.. In songs we used to sing.. In strangers who smile like you did.. And I wonder.. Do you ever think of me too? Do you remember who we were before it all ended? Before we were strangers again?
Fix Me I'm Broke (R-18 COMPLETED)
Ever since I discovered that my father killed someone else's mother, I promised to myself that I'll look for that guy when I grow up and to pay for what my father did. I want to do that because I know how hard it is to grow up without my mother by my side. I know how painful it is when my mother also died. I don't know how I'm going to approach him when we're crossing our paths that's why I grabbed the opportunity to have my way to him even in a wrong way. Every day that I'm with him I always ask myself, would he forgive me?Lengkap
CAN'T HELP FALLING INLOVE WITH A VAMPIRE
"If my life is like a novel I'd wish that someone wrote my story a happy ending" It was a new to me to fell for a vampire that lives a hundred years. It was not easy at all It was full of struggles and a life to risk. If my life is like a novel I'd wish that someone wrote my story a happy ending.Lengkap
Iniingatang Pag-ibig
Disclaimer: I do not own this story. I just wanna share this great story that I've read to everyone. Enjoy! ♥Lengkap
We used to know each other in ways that only our quiet glances and midnight conversations could explain. There was a time when your name felt like home before you become someone I could barely even notice. The last time we spoke, it wasn't a goodbye. It wasn't even a proper ending. It was just a silence that grew too loud to ignore, and space that stretched too far to cross. I wish I had known back then that it was your quiet way of asking me to just let our past go. I could still see your face in passing moments.. In the crowded mall we used to go to.. In songs we used to sing.. In strangers who smile like you did.. And I wonder.. Do you ever think of me too? Do you remember who we were before it all ended? Before we were strangers again?
Detail lengkap