Why You Hurt Me

Why You Hurt Me

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WpMetadataNoticeUltima pubblicazione sab, gen 28, 2017
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I am a simple girl with a simple dream............yan ang lagi kong sinasabi sa sarili ko.....pero sa totoo lang hinde talaga ako simpleng babae lang.... Dahil ako ay isang campus princess.marami akong kaibigan at katulad ko sobrang bait din nila (baka isipin niyo na miske campus princess eh maldita hahaha hinde po....hinde po sila mga bully)matalino,maganda,mabait yan ang katangian ng mga campus princess......but until one day come...gumulo ang buhay ko......lagi nalang ako iiyak. . ..lagi nalang nasasaktan.......pero natuto akong magmahal ng lubos........na hinde ko na alam na unti unti nalang lumalayo sa akin ang mga kaibigan ko......ano ang dapat kong gawin??? Ipagpapatiloy ko paba ang pagmamahal ko?o mas pipiliin ko ang mga kaibigan ko na tinuturing ko nang mga kapatid?? So sana po magustuhan nyo first time ko po gagawa ng story..... Hope you like it!..
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DAKSHIKA

"Sshhhhh....." he hushed and pinned us against the wall leaving no space between us. I held onto his biceps with my hand in reflex. He shook his head lightly signalling me not to scream. But did not remove his palm, awaiting confirmation I guessed. I nodded a little locking eyes with him fearfully. I witnessed a glimmer in his eyes and he removed his palm from my mouth slowly. I mustered up a little strength and asked nervously. "Kon hai aap aur yahan kya kar rhe hain," His eyes softened, looking deep into my eyes as if he could see through them as if he owned them. A strong wind surfaced, pulling away the fabric and revealing his face. It was him. My heartbeats raced wildly. He flickered his gaze to my lips for a few seconds, licked his lower lip a little with an unreadable emotion and peered back deeply into my eyes, delving into my soul. He replied in the raw, masculine and resonating voice I had heard months before. "Daksh naam hai hamara. Vivaah karne aaye hai aapse," *** I could not believe my eyes that he was standing right in front of me. The day I walked away from him, with a swarm of butterflies in the depths of my guts and belly, I never considered the possibility of crossing our paths again. I never thought we would get another chance in this life. Was it a wise decision of me to run away back then like that? The moments we shared back then flashed back into my memory. I started wondering if this was a coincidence or if he purposely located me. *** This is the love story of Daksh Pratap Rathore and Radhika Maan Singh. Storyline occurs in early years of 21st century(2001). A love saga bridging the gap between a city-born man and a village-raised girl. They are soulmates longing for love and solace from each other in different parameters. Let us dive into their journey of togetherness, and internal conflicts and see if and how they find solace with each other. First 2 chapters can be descriptive but I'm sure you'll like the story further.

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