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Digital Love
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Ongoing, First published Jul 06
Mature
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It was just another sleepless night until a stranger messaged me at 2:03 a.m. No name. No photo. Just a blank profile and a voice hidden behind three blinking dots. What started as a random text slowly turned into something deeper-something I didn't see coming. Sometimes, the most powerful connections begin with silence... and a single "Hey."
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To the Boy Who Made Me Feel Everything

38 parts Ongoing

Some stories begin with a kiss. Ours began with a handshake and silence. He wasn't supposed to mean anything-just a classmate, a stranger, a passing name. But somehow, he became the boy who made me feel everything. The one I texted when I didn't know what to say. The one I looked for in crowded rooms without meaning to. The one who sat beside me once on a bus...and never really left. This isn't a perfect love story. There were no grand gestures, no dramatic declarations, and no promises. Just two people, slowly breaking and becoming, in a world that never stopped moving. He wasn't mine. But he felt like home.

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