The Sky I couldn't forget
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I promised myself I wouldn't fall in love.
Not after everything. Not after the way I swore I'd never let my heart get hurt again.
But then I met him.
Akash.
The boy in the blue house dress with the most unforgettable eyes.
He was quiet, mysterious, and somehow... he felt like home.
I thought it was just a crush. Just a passing moment.
But the closer I got, the more I realized-
some skies are beautiful, but impossible to hold.
This is the story of Sarah's first love.
Sweet. Awkward. Messy. And unforgettable.
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