My Prettiest Dream
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- Parts 12
MatureOngoing3h 37m
Last published Tue, Oct 7, 2025
Yuri wasn't looking for love. She just wanted a little peace, a fresh start, and maybe a room where no one knew who she used to be.
But then... he showed up.
Nathaniel.
The boy she used to admire from afar. The brother of someone tied to her past.
The one who once made her heart flutter with nothing but a soft smile.
Now, he's standing in front of her again taller, calmer, kinder and this time, he sees her.
Between shared coffee, secret glances, warm milk bottles, and awkward silences that say more than words ever could, Yuri finds herself falling all over again. But loving someone who's part of your history is never simple... especially when the past hasn't fully let go.
Set in the golden light of campus mornings and late-night hostel whispers, My Youth is a soft, slow-burning story about first crushes, fragile trust, and the beautiful ache of growing up.
Because sometimes, the love we carry quietly for years... becomes the loudest thing in our heart.
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