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My Ex,My Wedding Priest
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  • Parts 13
  • Reads 241
  • Votes 6
  • Parts 13
Complete, First published Feb 27, 2016
Mature
Some of us admit that LDR ( long distance relationship )
Doesn't work, and some of us believe in this but what ever it is only god knows everything!
In this you might realized that life isn't like a fairytale and always have a happy ending but life is full of surprises,pain,happiness,and sacrifices,it tells that if you want to be happy just learn to let go of those things and/or people that you hold on the most! Because for every chapter of your life ends there's always another chapter to start over again!:))
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More than a Fantasy

13 parts Complete

In a world where everyone wants to be aesthetic, she's used to being admired but never truly seen. Compliments come easy-"You're so pretty!" "You look amazing!"-but no one ever asks, "Are you okay?" For the longest time, she's felt like a painting in a gallery-gazed at, praised, but never really known. Then there's him. He's not the poetic type who spins metaphors about her beauty, nor the mysterious bad boy everyone secretly obsesses over. He's just... him. The kind of person who forgets his umbrella on rainy days, orders the same coffee every morning, and sometimes stumbles over his words when he's excited. The first time they talked, he didn't stare too long. Didn't say she was breathtaking. Instead, he simply asked: "Pagod ka na ba?" And somehow, that meant more than any compliment ever did. With him, she doesn't have to be perfect. She doesn't have to be put together, doesn't have to filter her words or curate every moment. She can be quiet, messy, lost in her thoughts-and still, he stays. He listens. He waits. He makes her feel like she doesn't have to be anyone else but herself. Sometimes, love isn't about grand gestures or heart-fluttering moments. Sometimes, it's just someone who makes space for you, who stays even when the moment isn't aesthetic, even when you're not your best, even when you have nothing to say. And for the first time, she doesn't feel like a painting in a gallery. She feels like she's home.