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Almost (Hope)

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Części 12
Czas 19m

Odsłon 91
Głosy 16
Części 12
Czas 19m

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She was everything he hated yet still he fell in love with her or did he? Asher is already mad because of the school change what will happen when he'll meet a annoying girl who'll make him cross all his limits? 

He was the perfect example of what she romanticized but would he feel the same? or would her efforts go in vain? 

Hey, I'm Shriya ! What's your name?" she asked, flashing a warm smile.
"Asher," he murmured in a low voice, clearly annoyed. But Shriya didn't seem to pick up on it.
"Okay, so which school did you transfer from?" she asked, eager to know more.

He mumbled something under his breath, barely audible, but instead of pushing for a clearer answer, Shriya paused. Something in his tone made her realize he wasn't in the mood to talk. With a thoughtful glance, she gave him some space and quietly made her way to her seat.

     will they find their happy ending or will they learn that some hearts are better left unclaimed 

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