THE LOVE THAT WASN'T OURS
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- Partes 10
They loved each other- but love isn't always enough and simple
In a blissful morning ,
A wind passed by a tree,
unaware it left the tree shaken
that's unrequited love, you see
_ Aysha
she loved him deeply , and he loved her too just not in the way she dreamed but atleast that's what she thought , their heart spoke different languages, their love taking different forms , leaving both of them longing for something just out of reach
first what is love ? is it just like we think it is ? is love still love if it's not the way we want it to be ?
A story of love found , love lost
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Aaliyah : so , he is my new professor , but why his eyes seem familiar. Like I have known this eyes before.
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I am listening .
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Which I rarely do in my class . but why ? Because suddenly the lesson seems interesting. Yeah that's the reason . its not like I found him interesting to listen right ?
? : wait .what ! Is it true or am I dreaming?
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Aaliyah ...
there's she is , sitting in my class . her face reflecting a kind of shock
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"In my cabin right now "
His voice came like an order leaving no room for doubt . His eyes exactly looking at me
But why he needs me ....before my thoughts wonder around
He continued
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This is my first book in Wattpad, so kindly please support me , read it before coming to any conclusion like looking as same plot in unrequited love 💕 And English is not my first language. Kindly please avoid if you come across any grammatical errors or mistakes .Give it a chance
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