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Never Leaving.

Never Leaving.

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*** "You have two options, Mr," She said with no expression whatsoever on her face while holding two fingers up as the rain poured down on them plastering her magnificent hair to her body. He gasped a little because he knew whatever the options were he wasn't going to like them, even if they were going to both be in his favor. He smiled inwardly 'Just like her always, saying whatever I'm to scared to say'. "Alright then, lets hear them." he said. "One, be mine" She suddenly let out a grin "or two I'll be yours" She walked to him as gracefully as the rain and the muddy ground would let her with her now straight face until they were face to face... well face to chest. "Either one is fine by me cause no matter what you do or where you run I will find you" She softened her eyes a little " Because Adnan, frankly I don't care how long and thick your walls are, or how long it'll take for me to break it down or even climb over, I'm not letting go, I don't care how many times you push me away, I won't leave ," she poked him with her finger "Yes, I'll give you your alone time, but I won't leave because of your fear to love, I won't leave what's mine, my young lad, I'm here to stay because that's what we both want". He couldn't do anything but stare down at her, he was fighting an inner battle where he didn't want his fear to triumph over his love for the young woman standing in front of him, '...let yourself love...' he remembered what his little sister said to him. He knew whatever happened he wanted to be with her so he did what they both never knew he had the courage to do or most unimaginably, initiate. He takes his hands from the straps on his backpack and led them to her face and brushed a strand of hair from her face before capturing her lips in his. Love triumphed. 'I love you Luna, and I'm going to finally tell you' he thought as she raised her arms around his neck. *** **(LISTEN, NO MATTER WHAT YO READ THIS IS A LOVE STORY. I HOPE YOU LOVE IT.)**
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Allison Monroe, a passionate college student of a Pre-Law course in University of the Philippines Diliman, come to believe that destiny no longer exists in our world. On the other hand, a happy-go-lucky guy which happened to be her classmate in college was amused by her beauty and brains. They started in not-a-very-good condition, because Allison hated Ryan the first time she have met him. It was love at first fight. As time passes by, the two has been playing with destiny, and started to fall for each other. But, it was not a good fairytale story to tell. Things has been complicated with the two of them, and the truth has started to unravel. There was familiarity in their warmth like they had met when they were younger. It's like they had loved each other at a different moment. At a different world. "Nothing changed. You were still the jerk I once knew, Jace," Allison uttered with full of sarcasticity. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't help but to laugh at herself for letting him fool her again. "I have no intention of fooling nor hurting you, I swear. Hear me out this time, Allison, please?" Ryan pleaded. "There's no point of hearing your stupid explanations, Ryan. You know I only seek for truth, and now that I know the truth, I can't let myself be fooled by you again." She turned her back at him. She never imagined that they could be played by Cupid twice. Love isn't all about happy endings. Sometimes, it could be tragic. But it may be tragically beautiful. And while Allison is slowly walking away from the place where Ryan is standing, she have thought of something she could do to save herself this time. She would do the first move to avoid pain. She would do the only thing she could do to not be hurt by the same guy again. She'd leave for good. On Allison's seat, she was watching the plane to take its flight to her Aunt's neighborhood, but she have mumbled last two words, "Fuck love."

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