When the Rain and the Snow Falls

When the Rain and the Snow Falls

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Is it possible to rain and snow at the same time? If so, then what will happen if they collide? Will the snow melt because of the warm rain? Or the rain will become an ice because of the cold snow? This is the story of the rain and snow that meet once, and after a long time they meet again. What will happen in their next encounter? Did they still remember the past? Or did the time made them forget? Will they improve their relationship? Or will they remain strangers? ~○●○●~ This is the other version of my first story. I edited it and made some changes. Sorry for the wrong grammar and spelling if there's any. Hope you'll like it. ♥♥♥
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𝐙𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐫 × 𝐃𝐡𝐫𝐮𝐯𝐢 | 𝟑𝟏 × 𝟐3 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬: #𝟏 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 She saw him more than once. And every time, her heart betrayed her; racing, stumbling, fluttering like a caged butterfly chasing a memory. Her breath shortened, her chest tightened, and still, she said nothing. Because it wasn't her place. Because she was never meant to be seen. Until she was. Until the day she stood before him, not as a stranger in the crowd, but as his bride. The wrong bride. He had seen her before. Once in passing, her eyes barely a flicker in his peripheral vision, dismissed for a prettier pair. The second time, he saw her through a vow sealed in blood and duty. And rage erupted. Exacting. Demanding. She wasn't supposed to wear that dress. She wasn't supposed to carry his name. But now that she does... There's no turning back.

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