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II. Remeant A BLANK SPACE Perhaps, what was meant to be, was not actually meant to be.-ak It was a faint day like any other,
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II. Remeant A BLANK SPACE Perhaps, what was meant to be, was not actually meant to be.-ak It was a faint day like any other,
Everyone dance to their own beat.– ʞɐ He stared out of the window as the weather turned still dry with a bit of sunshine secretly
I. Lacuna A BLANK SPACE More often than not, things don’t always turn out the way we thought. – ʞɐ It was a silent night,
Perhaps, it is meant to be. So, I had been racking up my mind for a while now. Where do I start? How do I
Evergrowing, if not constant Embracing each other Through thick and thin While the butterflies never growing old. If love could grow any more The testament,
X. Taysa A HAPPY BEGINNING << IX. High Time (In Progress) >> . . . When it is as pure as love, there is always
IX. High Time A HAPPY BEGINNING << VIII. Stoic X.(in progress) >> . . . The one’s who cry are the ones who did something wrong.
VIII. Stoic A HAPPY BEGINNING << VII. Tainted IX. High Time >> . . . The one thing that stays throught the gravest of the
VII. Tainted A HAPPY BEGINNING << VI. Anguish VIII. Stoic>> . . . What is love without a little compromise, a little inconvenience? Story so
VI. Anguish A HAPPY BEGINNING << V. Epiphany VII.Tainted >> . . . His words melt her like butter, every single time. Story so far: