You and me
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Ultima pubblicazione sab, ott 25, 2025
If love was blind then am not cause i saw its colours,
"Safa was young and in love "
"He was chained and controlled "
"He was rude "
Ahamad hamza in disguise for a Job,
"She wrote every bits of her encounters with him on her diary "
"You are just sixteen "
"But they is something about her that am so interested on"
Am religious that i can't hide it,
I made her stand all lectures ,
"It's not hate ,it's deception "
I could see how her eyes were filled with tears,looking so oily and her body shaking ,
"I found him!"
Let's dive in a story of a sixteen year old beautiful girl,yet innocent, safa who gained admission in tafawa balewa university,and unexpectedly found her love ,her lecturer "yah ahamad ",even though he was rude to her every time they met,she keeps on loving him,
Ahamad hamza Ahmad ,a 28yrs son of a multimillionaire in nigeria ,dis owned by his father ,haunted by his loss ,yet his world was dark ,never believed in love ,
But what will happen when this two souls collided,after all safa thinks it's a one sided love ,but what if it's "you and me "
My first novel ,so bear with the English 💓
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