Just A Tissue Box

Just A Tissue Box

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My name is Anaya Malik. For people, I'm just a tissue box. Every time I give a part of myself to someone, hoping maybe this one will be different, maybe this one won't take me for granted but all of them are same, they use me and throw me away. One thing they all forgot was; in every tissue box, tissues are limited and so are parts of me. *** This story is about friendship, family, love, attraction and learning to love one's own self. *** [Cover Credits: @falkoff]
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"Let me introduce the love of my life-the woman who has stood by me through every phase of my journey. My strongest support system..." He began walking toward me. My breath caught in my throat. My heart raced. Was he really... acknowledging me? In front of everyone? But then-he walked past me. And held the hand of another woman. Little did I know, my love was still invisible to him. This is the story of Noor Haya, a girl madly in love with her best friend Arsh Aniq - a boy who never saw her beyond friendship. He leaned on her, confided in her, laughed with her... but never noticed her heart breaking in silence. Will Arsh ever realize Haya's worth, or will her love remain a secret sacrifice? Join the journey of Haya and Arsh - of unspoken love, unhealed wounds, and the strength it takes to let go... or hold on.

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