I never saw myself as a writer...
But life has its own way of making us speak - even if it's through pages.
Every word I write holds a piece of my silence,
a dream I never said out loud,
and a heart that still believes in stories.
This is my first step,
from a quiet corner...
to your heart. 💫
If you're reading this,
thank you for being here.
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Story by shiyung
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The Wrong One Right
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"The Wrong One Right"
She loved in silence. He chose someone else. But fate had a different plan.
A...