Lost Things And The Way Back To You

Lost Things And The Way Back To You

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WpMetadataNoticeNaposledy publikováno pát, čvc 18, 2025
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Romantika
It's become normal for people like us to settle into situations where we can't tell if there's really something there or if we're just being casual. How do we let go of something that was never truly ours in the first place? Crain Savan Abad finds herself back at the very place where everything ended before it even began. The person she thought she'd escaped from has been keeping tabs on her all along. Kavius Rhys Rivera, whom Crain once prayed she'd never cross paths with again, is the guy who made her realize that love can be so surreal, it doesn't even feel like a dream. Now that their paths have crossed once more, will they finally let their wounds heal for good? Or will they reopen old scars for another round of "we could have been"-risking yet another almost that might fade into was?
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"We Said It Was Over" Post-peak career. They're no longer together - officially. But one night, after a shared guesting, old habits resurface. Jhoanna It was supposed to end. But she keeps finding her way back - and I keep letting her in. We let go in public. But in private? We still burn. Maybe we're not right for each other. But tell that to my heart when she's in front of me. Colet She never says the words I want. And I never stop hoping she will. We only feel whole when it's wrong. And even then... we don't call it love. The goodbye always hurts. But never as much as the silence after.

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