Dorm 188 (Thomara fanfic)

Dorm 188 (Thomara fanfic)

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"She smiled, lived, she fell in love, she breathe and she died in this exact place, in this exact spot. He smiled, once lived, he fell in love and he was left devastated in this exact place, in this exact room." After 18 years she fell in love once again. A story about how love does come between whatever, whenever, and wherever. Dorm 188 was believed to be the creepiest, but what they didn't know is that it blossomed love. And will once again. © Natasha Villa 2015
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There are moments in life so small, so ordinary, that you barely notice when everything changes. A glance held a little too long. A laugh that feels different in your chest. A touch that lingers. She became my best friend, my constant. Late-night calls, endless adventures, secrets whispered into the dark. It was always easy with her, natural. Safe. But somewhere between laughter and promises, something shifted. I didn't know it at first-not really. I just knew that when she smiled, it felt like the sun had chosen me. That when she cried, it hurt more than my own heartbreaks. That when she was near, the world made a little more sense. This is the story of how we found each other-not as we were, but as we were meant to be. From friends, to lovers, and somewhere even deeper than that. Because sometimes, the greatest love stories start with a simple truth: it was always you.

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