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How do i say goodbye to someone I never really had? Why do my tears fall so endlessly for someone who was never really mine? Why is it I miss someone i was never really with? And why do I love someone whose love was never mine? All I can do is Say Goodbye.

For seven years, Arthit has lived across the street from Kongpop Suthilak. In all those years, they've only talked a handful of times. There's a lot of things Arthit knows about Kongpop Suthilak, and even more he doesn't know. Until one party on a Friday night, Arthit is dared to kiss Kongpop. Pic credits: Google I started writing this story 3yrs ago but had to stop due to studies....so starting fresh again. Thanks for reading. It's a boys love story. If u are uncomfortable or homophobic please leave. Do not report the story. It may not be something of interest to u but for some it is. Spread love not hate. I'd try to keep the stry out of grammatical and informative mistakes.

❝ sometimes you need to leave the people you love most because they're better off without you. ❞ // sequel to "letters to you." copyright, all rights reserved. [lowercase intended.]

This is a collection of the rewritten versions of letters to people in my life. This was originally a much longer book titled My Letters I'll Never Send but I am tired of holding this all in so I have revised and grouped them into a smaller collection of roughly ten chapters. Similar warning to the last one, I do talk about triggering things, read at your own pace and risk. This version is also going to be the letters I send to the specific people this is actually about which is why the original is gone for now (maybe).

In which she sends him letters. And in which he answers with one condition. Can she take another chance on him? Or will her simple quest for a closure leads to getting her heart broken again? *This is the expanded version of Always, Amanda

No description Please read the story This is my first time, so please forgive my mistakes. I do not own the characters and the pictures used in the stories belong to their rightful owners. I only own the story. Please do no COPY THE STORY..

words don't write themselves Instead, they grow and bloom in the minds of us all

poetry book. all the things I've written that I could never say out loud. Some topics may be difficult for some people so check for disclaimers .

Arthit let Kongpob walk out of his life three years ago in the cheer hall where it all began, coming to a full circle. So, how do they move on from their once in a lifetime love? Can time really heal anything like they say? Read to find out. #1 Arthit - 2021/07/21 #15 Peraya - 2020/12/20 Credits Disclaimer: Characters belong to the original writer Bittersweet. Photo credits to their rightful owners.

hate at the same time love... ❤️