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  • Sunday adventures of a grown-up man by aloiscohen
    aloiscohen
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    A mature man trying to establish his presence in a younger world, struggling with obstacles, while his glorious Sundays vanish in front of him.
  • A Familiar Face Returns  by FabledWolfess
    FabledWolfess
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    A bright Sunday morning set the stage for a routine yet fulfilling drive to church. With music filling the car and the golden sun casting warmth against the dashboard, the journey felt peaceful. The roads were nearly empty, allowing for a smooth ride-until an unexpected near-collision jolted the calm. A reckless driver almost turned the morning upside down, but with a deep breath and a return to the music, the moment was left behind. Upon arriving at church, the familiar buzz of friendly faces and warm embraces filled the air. Conversations flowed effortlessly, laughter echoed through the room, and the energy was vibrant. As the service began, a hush fell over the congregation, and the speaker took the stage. Afterward, as the room reignited with chatter, an unexpected presence caught the narrator's attention. Across the space stood a figure from the past-tall, blonde, and unmistakable. A name formed on their lips, a mixture of shock and curiosity taking hold. "Malea?"
  • When he called me Airah 🦋..!! by Chinmai_53
    Chinmai_53
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      Parts 8
    Some stories don't begin with grand moments. They begin quietly - with a message, a song, a passing conversation that lingers longer than it should. What starts as something small slowly grows into shared laughter, familiar silences, and a connection that feels strangely inevitable. Told through her memories,When He Calls Me Airah is the story of a love that arrived gently and changed everything without asking permission. But not every love story is meant to stay. Some are meant to live in moments, in music, and in the parts of our hearts that time cannot rewrite. Because once, in a life that feels both distant and close, she was Airah.
  • TWICE LOVED • TWICE BURNED !! by shiviyawrites
    shiviyawrites
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      Parts 13
    • ꜰᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛꜱ. ᴏɴᴇ ʙᴜʀɪᴇᴅ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ. ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴ. ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ ꜱᴜɴꜱʜɪɴᴇ ᴡʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴ ꜱɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ. ʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴛᴏʀᴍ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴀ ᴄᴀʟᴍ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ. ʜᴇʀ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ɪꜱ ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ. ʜɪꜱ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪꜱ ᴍᴀᴅɴᴇꜱꜱ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇʀꜱ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ ʙʟᴜʀ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴅᴇꜱɪʀᴇ, ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇᴀʟ ɪᴛ ʙᴜʀɴꜱ. !! ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴꜱ ɴᴇxᴛ? ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴡᴀʟᴋ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴜꜱ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ... ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ? ɪᴛ'ꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ. 🌷