Story cover for Do. Not. Open. by Heart-Heroe
Do. Not. Open.
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Complete, First published Aug 17, 2016
'Do. Not. Open' -Tells the story of a book that fell into the wrong hands, of a love that went unknown, and of a love that was found.
Guy finds book.  
He sees his name in book.
Within the time-frame of a mere two days his life is changed, but he's not the only one.
 Is it fate or some twisted form of chance?
He becomes intrigued and engross to discover more. Learns about the girl in the book from her own telling's. It's too personal. He decides to find her and return it. But there's no name tag or written indication of who the book belongs to. He must read her private memoirs and use the clues within the damaged pages to find her and maybe even save her life in the process, while discovering his own.

This is ' Do. Not. Open.'- So what will you do? Will YOU open?
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Honestly, she had no clue why she was doing this. Most probably, it was to make someone learn from her mistakes or simply laugh at her life. Or she was just crazy. When she started, it was purely because maintaining a diary was boring and there was a chance that the people around her would know what she thought about them. This was the simplest way to maintain a diary without maintaining it. Basically, it was no strings attached. One day, he does something crazier and replies to this weird person who liked leaving her life stories around in an open book. Soon, this acquaintanceship (if you can call it that) blossoms and strings attach themselves quicker than you can say 'her'.