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Pada akhirnya Raina menemukan sosok yang selama ini ia cari. Meskipun banyak kaum pria yang mendekatinya, namun ia tetap bersikeras untuk menolak ajakan mereka untuk berkencan dengannya. Hingga Akhirnya kala, seorang content creator, pendaki, freelancer mampu meluluhkan hati Raina.

Ujar Raina, Dirinya adalah hujan, sedangkan kala adalah bumi yang mampu kembali menyerap tangisannya. Dan menjadi tempat mendarat yang tepat untuk semua keluh kesahnya.

Namun demikian, tidak semua hal yang menurut kita tepat akan selamanya menjadi milik kita. Terkadang memang di ciptakan untuk kejadian yang memilukan, pembelajaran yang mendewasakan, dan penerimaan yang menyakitkan.

Surat-surat dari Raina menjadi inspirasi kala - untuk kalimat demi kaliamat ini berpinang.All Rights Reserved

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Remember Me? [One-Shot] by KYUholic

Remember me? Few years ago... A night to remember. On a shallow road, with a seemingly never-ending rain pouring down heavily, and streetlights barely illuminating the place, silence seemed so right. It was an almost empty road but with two people. Few light rays hit them, making their silhouettes visible from afar. Drenched under the rain, the girl was standing like a statue. And in front of her was the boy, her long-term boyfriend. Her soul mate. The one she had been waiting for. But what is this? He smirked, finally breaking their silence. He told her 'it's over' so quickly, like they just played a game and she lost. He called it quits between her, and walked away without regret. His face, his gestures and his words were like spears stabbed into her soul. He didn't care. And being left alone, her shoulders shook and she covered her face with her hands as tears finally escaped from her eyes. Her knees felt numb and suddenly, she knelt down, still crying. Can you still remember me? I ask you this question. I was that girl few years ago. A fool, naïve girl who still believed that you're the one of the million. That I'm destined to only one man, a prince charming, and I believed it was you. But all of those were few years ago. My thoughts were changed. I began looking forward to an early death. The dream that I've always wanted to, a happy death, became impossible. How happy can I die, if forever, I will always carry and will not forget the memories and the pain you left me? But now my time has come. Time flew too fast. Few minutes more and I will leave Earth. Few short minutes more. I looked at the Seconds hand of the clock nearby. The clock is ticking. The time is running. I still have time to forgive you. Few more time to decide. But thinking about our past... will I still have the heart to forgive you to be able to achieve a happy death?

Trivia: Love by smartass07

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Word Of Action!✔️ by saraqat

-I am not good at giving descriptions but please give my story a chance- "He was the calm and she was the storm." They always say, loving someone would turn your life upside down in a good way but I believed that it's the opposite of good, and guess what? I was right. Love was always out of my mind. I drink, eat, and breathe my work I'm the definition of work alcoholic it's the truth. Then one day when I entered this case I knew that it will let me get where I want but for the first time in my life I was wrong. I failed! Not in my work, I failed in my life and I think I deserve it. My dad always tried gaining control over me and I hated it. One day I became sick of my dad's controllers over me so I decided that no one other than me would be in control of my life. Since that day I took the remote control of my life, emotions, tears, future, work, and anything that would pop out in my mind. If you wonder what happens if I wasn't in control the answer is I don't know or let me say I didn't know! Till one day I lost the remote control and it ended up pretty bad! I don't fear love, I fear the idea of someone else having control over my heart & feelings because you never know if the person will cherish you and never break you, or maybe it's only me. I don't trust people it's a survival instinct. And me being a controlling freak over everything doesn't make it any better for me! Love is like a drug, when you have it you feel at the highest place in your life but when you lose it you'll feel miserable, that's what I learned from my story of love. If I lost Serkan I know that I'll break apart and never be the same because I love him so deeply, he's engraved in my heart. And like that when I married Serkan it was like signing a deal with the devil himself. The name of the story has a deep meaning you come to know in the story. ** The story is under editing **

FATED BY RAIN by MagicQuillofaWitch

This is the story of two souls-Rishab and Ishaani. I'm going to get a little poetic in describing their journey, so bear with me. Have you ever heard the phrase, "Time changes everything"? Or the saying, "When you truly want something, the whole universe conspires to make it happen"? And, of course, the timeless truth-"In the end, love wins." Now, imagine life as the force of change... Rain and dance as the universe that conspires... And love finally getting the victory it has always deserved. ~This is the story of 💞RISHAANI🌧️

Our Royal Love - Part 2 of Royally Yours by nidhi181002

"Why don't you divorce him?" the man beside me asked making all the memories hit me like a truck. His smile, his care, his love, his possessiveness, his fight against the families about our marriage, him keeping me and my comfort before everything, that cute banter, romantic kisses, assuring hugs, sincere promises, everything, every single thing about us is still roaming in my mind. How can I leave him when he is the very reason for my existence after I lost everything? But do we have any future? I don't know. "I can't do that. The board members are still not convinced about my abilities and divorcing him is going to backfire on us and they would want me to step down as the CEO. This separation thing needs to wait until I make my place in the organization," I again stalled the advances from my side giving another business reason and he walked away, convinced. I need to act quickly and find the actual culprit before he decides to send a notice from his side. I lost too much in the past 3 months and I am not ready to leave my only reason to live, My Aksh. I have to end this game soon.

By The People, For The People... by VakeelSahiba

Year : 2045 Place : India. An Army Major who's extremely loyal to Indian Army is assigned with a mission for which he was never trained. Is it really a mission? Is it ethical? May be not. But it takes time to know what is wrong and what is right. Will he understand and take stand for what is right? A girl who wants to be a fearless journalist like her father gets caught between ugly battle for power. Is she really fearless? It's time for her to know her power and weaknesses. A politician with a vision to bring country it's glorious days back. Will she succeed in her plans? Even if she does, will she loose everything that is dear to her in process? Two love birds enjoying their college life without any worry suddenly gets divided by a power struggle. Will they survive it? Or will they get separated forever due to the distance between them? Kashmir captured by Insurgents and their terrorist friends awaits for freedom that some of the people living there wanted. Freedom from India. Is it that easy? Of course not. But what if India as a democratic nation is weaker than the insurgent group itself? Will the extreme politics and corruption lead us towards another way of governance? In a world where democracy crashes...giving rise to a whole new seat of Military rule, what are the odds for a nation like India to survive? *A hypothetical take on the fall of democracy in the future* *Just a figment of imagination. Does not intend to demean or insult anyone or anything*

Not so Lucky by ionm__

I heave in an astronomical breathe. Dumped Death Dad Downpour That just sums up my whole day. But the only thought that's racking through my depressing brain right now as I stare up at the unexpectedly dark sky is... I should've brought an umbrella. I step out into the cold wind, splatters of raindrops hitting my cheeks. I trudge through the wet pavement, my sneakers soaking up the water. Dumped Death Dad Downpour Summarization of my fucked up day. I shiver as the cold raindrops begin pouring heavier, the water saturating through my hair and soaking my clothes. I stop immediately when I hear a helpless whimper coming from the alley beside a small bakery. I hear it again, low and sad. I step towards the sound and find two green eyes staring up at me belonging to a black cat. It's coat drenched and it's whiskers drooping low. Like it's frowning. Even in my damp mood I feel sorry for the little animal. "You don't have a home, little guy?" I ask, squatting to see it better. Did it just shake its head!? I blink a few times and sigh. I'm probably seeing things. It's been overwhelmingly negative lately. I reach a hand for the feline and it corresponds, tucking its head under it. I pet it's wet coat and stare at it as it closes its eyes. I can't leave such a pitiful thing next to the dumpsters and cold rain to be frozen alive or ravished by stray dogs. So I do what every human being would do in my situation, I take it home. And that was possibly the stupidest thing I've ever done. *** This is a story about a girl named Lucky. But of course she's everything but lucky. One day she comes across this odd feline who acts strangely like a human. Maybe he is really a human and Lucky has got her hands into a whole lot of trouble. Or maybe she found what she was missing and this feline becomes her lucky clover. Get ready for a a world full of drama and unlucky incidents.

Misconceptions ✔ by geethu_sweetie28

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Vowels Of Raghuvanshi's by meowislazy

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Rain by Kscope

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Remember Me? [One-Shot]

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