Our Stars, Long Forgotten
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Melania is a girl who doesn't believe in love. She witnesses how love destroys someone's life. A girl who is full of darkness meets a man who is opposite and out of his standard. A man who will change her-change her perspective on love. A man who pulls her from the darkness. A girl who fell in love with her best friend. At first, she thought that it was just purely a friendly feeling, but later on, she realized that she was slowly falling in love with him. Although, no matter what she feels towards him, she decided to keep it, and just like a dead star, she let her feelings just be on her hand-slowly growing and fading away, and she doesn't know if she will let it go. Undecided, she just keeps it to herself in order for their friendship not to be ruined. The hidden feelings of Melania towards his best friend-Froille.
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