Dark dayss

Dark dayss

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A story about a 17 yr old Boy and his not-So-Usual-Life..it may Sound Cliche but it's Not.. Everything is just a matter of time.. Time is more Powerful than we think of it.. N the Most Beautiful times come Unexpected..I guess Everyone knows it all.. But still why do we then Again fall in this Trap when we know that's it's Impermanent n it Will End today or Tomorrow... But we love to "Love" others n then we Hate to "Love" the other person whom we were in deep love sometime ago.. It's Funny how u urself change..Dont Blame the other person or the Circumstances.. U 1st let urself deeply involved with a Stranger ( Cuz everyone's a stranger be4 u come to know them) N then u force urself to let them Go... It's All voluntarily n if someone is to Blame.. It's Us
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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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