Karthik8697

My first ever story 
          	
          	The morning air was sharp and cold,
          	A story waiting to be told.
          	In spectacles and a scarf of lace,
          	I found a world within your face.  
          	​We shared a seat, we shared the time,
          	In a rhythm and a silent rhyme.
          	You offered sweetness, I held my fast,
          	Hoping that the ride would last.  
          	​But stations come and people part,
          	Leaving weight upon the heart.
          	One last look as the train moved on—
          	The girl was gone, the dream was born.
          	
          	https://www.wattpad.com/story/405392265

livinginthe_delulu

This was actually sooo good!! ❤️
          Writing a short story ain't that easy
          But you nailed itt!
          Soo proud of you anna❤️
          
          I wasn't able to comment in the story 
          Idk wts the problem but so commented here anna 
          I really liked the storyyyyy sooo muchhh looking forward for moree anna❤️❤️

Karthik8697

@livinginthe_delulu 
            No words...
            Bt stl thank you for the unconditional support...
            ☺️☺️
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Karthik8697

My first ever story 
          
          The morning air was sharp and cold,
          A story waiting to be told.
          In spectacles and a scarf of lace,
          I found a world within your face.  
          ​We shared a seat, we shared the time,
          In a rhythm and a silent rhyme.
          You offered sweetness, I held my fast,
          Hoping that the ride would last.  
          ​But stations come and people part,
          Leaving weight upon the heart.
          One last look as the train moved on—
          The girl was gone, the dream was born.
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/405392265