Almost Wasn't, Then Was

Almost Wasn't, Then Was

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Romance
A story about a girl who has had a crush on a boy named Conrad since junior high school. When she reached Grade 11, she never expected that she and Conrad would end up in the same class. Her long-buried feelings for him slowly resurfaced, and by the time they reached Grade 12 graduation, she finally gathered the courage to confess the emotions she had kept hidden for so long. But what happens after Sannah confesses her feelings to Conrad? As they move on to college and begin separate chapters of their lives, fate steps in once more. Sannah never thought she'd cross paths with him again-until one ordinary day on campus, their eyes meet, and everything comes rushing back. The feelings she tried so hard to bury begin to bloom again, stronger than ever. But this time, things are different. They've both changed. Will Conrad still see her the same way? Will fate be kind enough to give her a second chance-or will it test her heart all over again? As the past collides with the present, Sannah is left wondering: is this a new beginning... or the final chapter of their love story?
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She sees him every day, and each time, her heart races a little faster, hoping for something more than the casual, fleeting glances they exchange. He's charming, quiet, and always so close-within arm's reach, yet always just out of her grasp. Their interactions are brief, often accompanied by a charged silence that neither dares to break. There's an unspoken tension between them, a magnetic pull that neither seems able to resist, but something always keeps them from stepping past that delicate line between familiarity and desire. Whether it's the weight of their unacknowledged feelings or the fear of disrupting the fragile balance they've created, they remain suspended in a world of what-ifs. As their glances linger longer and the silence stretches between them, the question remains: will they find the courage to close the distance, or will they continue dancing around their feelings, too afraid to leap into the unknown?

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