A Love I Left Behind

A Love I Left Behind

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In the busy heart of Tokyo, 12-year-old Zhao isn't your typical middle school girl. With her tomboy looks, a bruised knuckle or two, and a habit of getting into harmless scuffles, she's more about dodging drama than chasing it. That is... until her high grades unexpectedly land her in a top private academy. There, zhao meets zhang - a quiet, charismatic 17-year-old senior with a fan club the size of the school itself. She falls for him at first sight... but she's 12. He's her senior. No way, right? So, she keeps her feelings under wraps. But fate clearly has other plans. Their lives intertwine again when zhang shows up at her house - as her new tutor. Turns out their parents are long-time best friends. Studying with her crush? Impossible! Zhao can barely concentrate with him sitting across the table. Them being together with that type of age gap just felt impossible so Zhao left it at that . Years pass. Childhood fades. And now, the two meet again - not in a classroom, but under studio lights. As co-actors in a romantic drama, old memories resurface and new sparks fly.
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Taking two cups in my hand. The moment I turned around I clash with something, well to be correct on Someone. But before I can fall, a strong hand got wrapped around me, making me steady. Coming back to my senses my gaze falls on his white shirt which is now daubed with coffee. "Holyshit" I swear, and he gave me the death look. "Sorry" I apologize "For what? For swearing so freely or for making my day great by pouring on coffee." "For both, sorry, I can help you with a shirt or buy you a cup of coffee?" "No need, just walk with your open eyes. That would be a lot better." ~ AAYAN KASHAYAP. The first grandson, the eldest brother, the eldest son of the family. Where ever he goes he drips with empowerment, and dominance, and makes a room seem small wherever he stands. He's not arrogant but he knows his attitude. He's not rude to others but he maintains professionalism even with strangers. It's not that he doesn't feel anything, he's just not used to feeling and expressing it. SMIRA AGARWAL The youngest daughter, younger sister, and youngest member of the family. She believes TOO MUCH. She's filled with elegance and kindness, she sees the world with the most beautiful and positive aspects. She feels every emotion but doesn't let it known to others. She holds every pain she feels inside her and smiles brightly. ~ What will happen? when these two humans where one doesn't know how to express their emotions and one doesn't express it meet. Waves of emotions gonna hit together, pain, love, care, gonna bloom. But the thing is; are they gonna fight to be with each other when they find they are drowning in each other's love? Started:- 22nd Fe, 2023

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