My Own Love Stories

My Own Love Stories

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Disinilah aku berdiri, di antara dua rak buku yang tersusun atas banyak novel remaja. Novel yang mayoritas kandungannya adalah kisah percintaan berisi banyak warna dan alur. Aku sibuk mencari buku mana yang judulnya sesuai dengan kisahku, rasanya itu terlalu banyak. Meski umurku baru hampir menginjak 16tahun, aku sudah banyak mengalami kisah cinta yang sarat akan jenis, sangat banyak. Mereka manis,pahit,unik,lucu,dan juga menyenangkan. Banyak hal dan waktu yang ku alokasikan di dalam cerita-cerita ku ini. Meski banyak air mata mengharukan bahkan menyakitkan dalam di dalamnya, aku hanya punya 1 mantan. Sst kok bisa? Ini aneh? Menyedihkan? Atau kalian ingin menertawakanku? Entahlah, i enjoyed and enjoy them anyway. Buku ini akan lebih mirip diary, tapi aku harap kalian tidak akan bosan membacanya. siapa tau salah satu dari kalian mengalaminya juga atau bahkan pemeran di dalam ceritaku ini? Eh hampir saja lupa. Perkenalkan, aku Qisya:)
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-I am not good at giving descriptions but please give my story a chance- "He was the calm and she was the storm." They always say, loving someone would turn your life upside down in a good way but I believed that it's the opposite of good, and guess what? I was right. Love was always out of my mind. I drink, eat, and breathe my work I'm the definition of work alcoholic it's the truth. Then one day when I entered this case I knew that it will let me get where I want but for the first time in my life I was wrong. I failed! Not in my work, I failed in my life and I think I deserve it. My dad always tried gaining control over me and I hated it. One day I became sick of my dad's controllers over me so I decided that no one other than me would be in control of my life. Since that day I took the remote control of my life, emotions, tears, future, work, and anything that would pop out in my mind. If you wonder what happens if I wasn't in control the answer is I don't know or let me say I didn't know! Till one day I lost the remote control and it ended up pretty bad! I don't fear love, I fear the idea of someone else having control over my heart & feelings because you never know if the person will cherish you and never break you, or maybe it's only me. I don't trust people it's a survival instinct. And me being a controlling freak over everything doesn't make it any better for me! Love is like a drug, when you have it you feel at the highest place in your life but when you lose it you'll feel miserable, that's what I learned from my story of love. If I lost Serkan I know that I'll break apart and never be the same because I love him so deeply, he's engraved in my heart. And like that when I married Serkan it was like signing a deal with the devil himself. The name of the story has a deep meaning you come to know in the story. ** The story is under editing **

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