Winds of Fluke

Winds of Fluke

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Gerard Joaquin Ferreira was like a star from above, something everyone dreams of, and like many others, I was drawn to him like a moon gazing at stars from afar. His life was the complete opposite of mine, and for someone like me who even dared to dream about someone like him, it felt like a shame. It was as if the universe had conspired to bring them together. The stars had aligned just so, and fate had been written in the countless interactions between them. Despite their best efforts to resist, they could not stay away from each other. The undeniable love that grew between them was too strong to ignore.
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"I like him. So what?" Liking someone isn't a big deal until it's your very first time!!! That very first puppy-crush where you legit experience each an every lyric of Katherine Li's masterpieces... He was a teacher and I was student. Everything would have been picture-perfect if my life were a K-drama but I haven't done any great deeds to receive this blessing. Our eyes always met, trying to convey the unspoken conversation between us. I don't know why, but even after I'd moved on, my eyes still searched for him. Just like you could feel anyone's gaze on you, I always felt his gaze on me. A silent, discreet gaze which never willed to speak or know anything. But who knew, what hid behind those mysterious eyes? At worst, probably a unspeakable amount of hate and disgust towards me. At best, a small, teeny-tiny little corner of affection, which is close to impossible. Everything was very imperfect, but given the conditions of reality, it was a purely platonic, perfect first crush-story! Prologue inspiration:- @dblboO Not all images used belong to me; credit to the rightful owners.

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