Love Is...

Love Is...

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Love by definition is deep liking, intense affection, etc, etc. But what is love? It's different for everyone right? Well it's definately different for Sid and Kia, different for Zara and Yuvraj and different for Zayn. They will tell their story, they will tell Love Is... .......................................................................................................... The shriek which left from Zara mouth could be heard from miles away. "I thought it was Kia. Sorry I have to..." Before Zara could leave she was pushed to the side wall and felt Yuvi's breathing above her. The sudden change of the atmosphere in the made Zara feel hot for some reason, even though she showered and was only in the towel but Yuvi's gaze was all it took to feel this hot in that air conditioned hall. "Yuvi... I.." Before she could form words Yuvi..... ........................................................................................................................................ TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED NEXT, STAY TUNED.
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I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.

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