On My Rainy Days

On My Rainy Days

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Romance
Isabelle is optimistic, hopeful, kind, and warm ㅡ a bit eccentric, too. But despite being this way, her insecurity about her physical appearance eats her every now and then, mainly a result of the age she lives in ㅡ an age where beauty reigns and is highly valued. In college, she meets this man, Cain, who happens to be the quiet guy in her English class. Starting to grow fond of his mysteriousness, she starts writing about him often. Seeing that he is always by himself, she then thinks that maybe he understands what it's like to be lonely ㅡ to be an outcast especially in a society who values a hierarchy that crowns beauty. Things take an interesting turn when she left her diary one day, and Brian, a random guy she met, finds out about her growing love for Cain ㅡ through her diary!
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"More" he demanded. "What's with the sudden interest?" Before he reacts I hastily added some joke to lighten the mood. "Knock, knock." He opens and then closed his mouth masking his surprise. "Who's there?" "Icy" I drawled. "ICY WHO?" He replied. "You see me, do you need glasses or something?" then his booming laughter echoed inside the library which again a loud shushed from the librarian and some nearby students hit us. "That was hilarious!" I just shrug my shoulders masking my face void of emotion. And then my heart beats again faster because of what he said next. "Oh babe, if you just see what I see." He looks straight at me and I immediately avert my eyes to my book which is in front of me. Oh diary, I think his eyes will be the death of me. Ugh! * * * * * * * This diary is a personal property of Abby Mason. By personal means no one I mean NO ONE is allowed to read or possess this diary. If someone sees this PLEASE refrain from reading and give this back to the owner immediately and if so happen that it is you Cole (who is reading this), you are dead! * * * Meet Abby and Chase. Join their journey in high school filled with friendship, laughter and love.

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