eliox_

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Seven years.
          	
          	I started reading on Wattpad when I was 10. Now I'm 17, about to enter college.
          	
          	Holy fuck... where did the time go?
          	
          	I miss everything this app used to be. It isn't the same anymore. But somehow, I still find myself coming back—not for the app itself, but for the stories that raised me, the books that comforted me when I needed them most.
          	
          	Those stories helped shape who I am. They were there through childhood, through growing up, and through the countless versions of myself I've left behind.
          	
          	So... hello again, everyone. :)

Ams_AkKr

@eliox_ me too I'm entering college now, i rarely been in Wattpad only every April. It's nice to see that some are still as lively as ever even author's. Their works raised us technically and we will cherish it till we grow older :>
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eliox_

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Seven years.
          
          I started reading on Wattpad when I was 10. Now I'm 17, about to enter college.
          
          Holy fuck... where did the time go?
          
          I miss everything this app used to be. It isn't the same anymore. But somehow, I still find myself coming back—not for the app itself, but for the stories that raised me, the books that comforted me when I needed them most.
          
          Those stories helped shape who I am. They were there through childhood, through growing up, and through the countless versions of myself I've left behind.
          
          So... hello again, everyone. :)

Ams_AkKr

@eliox_ me too I'm entering college now, i rarely been in Wattpad only every April. It's nice to see that some are still as lively as ever even author's. Their works raised us technically and we will cherish it till we grow older :>
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eliox_

Eilo 2026.
          
          — It’s been a while, hasn’t it? I feel melancholic, seeing old conversations and friends… unreal that I’ve been here since 2019.
          
          — I’m going to college next year, isn’t that crazy? Last I checked I was a mere thirteen-year-old reading his favorite ships, and now… I’m about to enter the course I want.
          
          — Life changes; it is inevitable.
          
          — Hello, World. Hello, Symphony. I miss you both dearly, my friends.
          
          — My old friends, I wish we could find that communication once more.
          
          On the path of life, we move on.
          
          END.

Ahumanpersonthing1

I don't remember who you are or why I'm following; I miss a connection we may have never had. I'm going to college next year too, so scary. May I move on too, I've held on to past memories too long.
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