XoXo, Dreamers.

XoXo, Dreamers.

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My name is Solara Riel and one thing about me is I love Reminiscing and Calling back for the things I once had. I love lying and sitting on a grass full of green comfort and just writing what's inside my heart that's need to be flew away. Because once in lifetime in my silent days I dream of putting myself on that Era again, The Dreamers era. Have you ever dream of having a perfect life? But also having a dream of having a perfect friends and sorroundings? Well, meet the Stars. The greatest people you will ever met. With Olivia calling the shots, the girl with a thousand gossips with a green love along with her friends. Meet Tiffany the silent but terrible. Solara, the pink obsessed and the nasty one. Savita, the math genius and Felicity, the bubbly one. But let's not forget the boys too. Kent, the womanizer and Kyler the martyr. Their friendship is solid as hard as the rock that no one can break at any amount of time. The iconic scenes, the disaster moments and their breakdown time has become their memories through time in their prime. In short, they have the best unusual high school experience on their time. But as the time goes by, the days and months also passing and the light of their friendship is fading like a candle with not enough power to light because of the spread of wind. What sacrifices could they give in this hard times? What is their secrets that still keeping behind on their shadows? What actions they will do to stop time from breaking their paths apart? and What will happen after they step out their foot outside in the gate of their circle? But let's be for real you cant fight against the time from happening. So let's start the story on Solara's point of view.
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