The Girl He Once Saved

The Girl He Once Saved

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"You're the girl I met eight years ago, aren't you?!" "What? Eight years ago? What? No..." ♡□♡□♡□♡□♡ Our Childhood is precious. Children's minds are so innocent, they think of love innocently. Most of the time. Kids who've been together for a certain time can't even imagine being separated. Alia Winters and Adam Vaile were perfect and inseparable. Were. Until of course, they had to separate ways. Eight years later, both having no exact memory of each other, become classmates in the last year of high school. Will fate bring them together if they really are meant to be?
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At fifteen, I was deeply in love to Adam. And he was 17. Call us crazy but that year of our life we planned things in our future. I was his only girl and every girl knows that even my own very best friend. And so he was my man. Both our Families don't get along that well that's why we didn't show how serious we are for them not to split us. we fool around but we have an agreement about it. But when all your plans become uncontrollable. To the point of it kills you both and turns out to hate each other. Things make you crazy, but still, you are sane to keep reminding yourself that you loved that person and should respect all the memories no matter how it hurts you. Yes, At fifteen I was deeply broken-hearted. And decided to let go, this time, and even decided to left him without saying goodbye. What's only left to you is your pride. And he has the bigger pride to deal with. And even his feelings for you seem not enough to tell you to stay and fight things together. The more I stay and watch the more I lose myself. So I left and it hurts. I am the famous Olivia King and I always win but this time, I know I have to lose and disappear. what hurts us break us, and isn't it people are destined to just met? if its true? will we survived it?

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