Sad Girl Autumn
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  • Reads 13
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  • Parts 1
  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Jan 04, 2017
The Warmth from the cup of chai you cradle in those hands- the lipstick mark on the lid from her first tentative sips. The wonder in her eyes as she takes it all in. Walking out the door- orange leaves crunching beneath her feet, the wind making the tendrils of her hair whip about. Walking away without knowing how utterly enchanting she was. 
A short story of a woman romanticizing the beautiful stranger she sees everyday- until suddenly she's not a stranger anymore.
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When The Rain Fell Twice

15 parts Complete Mature

Ethan, an aspiring writer struggling with crippling self-doubt, believes he's destined to remain invisible to the world. Then he meets Alina, a spirited artist who sees beauty in the smallest, overlooked moments-rain-dappled windows, fleeting shadows, even spilled coffee. Their chance encounter in a bustling cafΓ© turns into an unbreakable bond, as Alina helps Ethan rediscover his creative spark while he gives her a place to rest her guarded heart. As their love story unfolds, they find solace in each other, transforming ordinary days into extraordinary memories. Alina's free-spirited nature challenges Ethan to embrace the unpredictable, and Ethan's quiet thoughtfulness grounds Alina in the beauty of the present. Together, they dream of a future full of art, words, and love. But Alina harbors a secret-a battle with a terminal illness that she's fought silently, determined to live fully in the time she has left. When the truth comes to light, their world is shaken, and Ethan is forced to confront a heartbreaking reality: the woman who brought him back to life is slipping away. In the face of impending loss, they create a love story for the ages, finding meaning in the fleeting and cherishing each moment like it's their last. Through the rain that brought them together and the storms that threaten to tear them apart, Ethan learns that even the saddest endings can hold a glimmer of hope. When the Rain Fell Twice is a tender, heart-wrenching tale of love, loss, and the enduring beauty of fleeting moments. Poignant and unforgettable, it reminds us that the deepest connections can transcend even the most devastating goodbyes.