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FOREVER LOST

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"As I watched her walk through the veranda, my eyes caught hers from afar, and I felt the same thrill I experienced when I first saw her smile. Everything around her melted away, leaving only the two of us, suspended in time. Her hijab whispered elegance, a soft caress of fabric that framed her head and heart, revealing a beauty both modest and mesmerizing. Her smile and gaze through those glasses captivated me, like a beautiful creature framed. Since meeting her, my heartbeats hummed a desire for her to be mine forever. I felt something I'd never felt before – a deep longing. The secret I held in my heart remained unspoken, buried deep within. I loved her without knowing if my whispers even reached her, without her ever knowing. As I watched her walk away, a sudden realization hit me: she was leaving the gate. Then, he appeared from the opposite side and passed her. Their eyes met, and I saw her gaze lock onto his, filled with the same adoration I wished she'd...

the tease that went too far

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There was a boy who unknowingly captured her heart over time. She never expected to fall for him, but somehow she did . She would often catch herself staring at him, her heart skipping a beat. As her feelings grew, her playful teasing became more frequent. She loved seeing his reactions, thinking his slightly annoyed face was adorable. But in her enthusiasm, she failed to notice the fine line between playful and hurtful. One day, she crossed that line. Her teasing became too much, and she complained about him to their teacher. The words spilled out, and she couldn't take them back. His eyes widened, and his angry stare cut through her. In that moment, she saw the hurt she had caused. His dismissal shattered her gentle heart. She felt like nothing more than an annoyance to him, someone he didn't care about. "He hates me," she thought, her mind racing. "He's easily annoyed by my teasing." As the reality of his feelings sunk in, her world crumbl...

Come Back To Me

"As I walked home through the rain-soaked streets, my mind was a maze of shattered thoughts. But then, I saw them – two carefree kids, one cycling, the other walking alongside, both beaming with innocent joy. My gaze locked onto the boy on the cycle, and my heart skipped a beat. He was the spitting image of you, my 'Heart Stealer.' " His chocolate skin, curly hair, and hooded eyes sparkled with delight, just like yours used to. His angry brows softened with a grin, revealing a sharp jawline and a smile that won hearts. Those berry-black eyes shone like the night sky, captivating me. But it was his charming ways and sweet smile that brought back memories of you, the one I fell for. "Memories of our little debates,fights... they all came flooding back. I remembered the way you used to look at me with so much love in your eyes. "Yet, as I gazed deeper, I realized that you're no longer the same. Your personality, your behavior – everything has changed. I sea...

the ungiven chocalates

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As I walked through the school gates for the last few days, I had a secret stash in my uniform pocket - two chocolates, carefully saved for him. I had distributed the rest among my friends, but these two were reserved, a symbol of my unspoken feelings. Every time I saw him, my heart skipped a beat. I wanted to approach him, to hand him the chocolates, to reveal my emotions. But something held me back - fear, uncertainty, or perhaps my heart's own reluctance. Days passed, and the chocolates remained in my pocket, a constant reminder of my unspoken intentions. I couldn't bring myself to give them to anyone else, nor could I muster the courage to offer them to him. As the final day drew near, the chocolates began to melt, their wrappers creased and worn. Yet, I couldn't let them go, just like I couldn't let him go. They became a burden, a symbol of my inability to express my feelings. Perhaps my heart was telling me to let him go , to move on. But I couldn...

BEYOND WORDS

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She stood on the veranda, lost in the rain's gentle touch. Her heart hummed a soft tune, yearning for connection. He appeared beside her, his presence a warm whisper. Their eyes met, and for a fleeting moment, time stood still. They wished they could talk, share secrets and dreams. They wished they could hold hands,r feel the warmth of each other's touch. They wished they could make eye contact, dive into the depths of each other's souls. But they didn't. They simply stood there, wrapped in the silence. Yet, in that silence, they felt the presence of each other. They felt loved, understood, and accepted. The rain wove a spell around them, a misty veil of possibility. They sensed the unspoken emotions, the hidden desires , and the longing gazes. As they met daily, their silence became a language of its own. They found comfort in each other's presence, a sense of belonging they couldn't quite explain. They felt the flutter of each other's gazes, th...