Almost Us
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Everyone knows me-the smart one, the responsible one, the girl people expect to lead and never fall behind. I have friends, good ones, and a future that's already planned out for me. Then there's her. She's the complete opposite-carefree, unpredictable, always cutting classes, always surrounded by laughter that doesn't follow rules. She's ordinary in a way that makes her impossible to ignore. I wasn't supposed to notice her. I definitely wasn't supposed to fall for her. But somewhere between late arrivals, shared glances, and moments that felt like accidents, she became my favorite distraction. And now I'm stuck wondering- what happens when someone like me almost becomes someone like her?
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He learned early that hunger doesn't always mean food. Sometimes, it's the silence of an empty room... the absence of a voice calling your name... the feeling of standing in a crowd and still having no one. By day, he is just another student-quiet, unnoticed, chasing marks and a dream he isn't sure he can afford. By night, he carries a delivery bag heavier than it looks, walking past bright homes that were never meant for him. He doesn't complain. He doesn't expect. Because life has already taught him-nothing stays. Until one door opens... and someone looks at him not with pity, but with warmth. For the first time, he is asked to stay. For the first time, someone waits for him. For the first time, "home" doesn't feel like a distant word. But when you've lived your whole life believing you don't belong anywhere... accepting love can be the hardest thing of all. Maybe some people aren't born into families. Maybe... they find them.

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