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As the intro-

1. I'm not a good writer at all, i know that. I'm a Human and not perfect, so isn't my writing. You may find spelling errors, Grammar mistakes, etc. I'd love if you correct me in the comment section!

(Edit : I'm trying to make it even better - )

2. Criticism is most welcomed. Not hate.

3. As the first, this is going to be hella ugly.

4. The idea to this book was by a friend of a friend of me.

The credit also goes to some of my friends who aren't over Wattpad yet-

Thanks to fellows, Friends, family, Lovers, Fans, teachers, haters- & people who left me and whom I've left-

(if anyone good or bad's left, please let me know! :D)

5. Like already instructed, No hate comments; for the book, me or anyone else.

6. It might contain minor swearing. I'll censor it, but readers have to be aware. (I said some, like twice in the whole book. I'm still not sure though)

7. There isn't exactly a cast unlike most of the books-

I'd like you to imagine the characters as your will-

Also, There's never a need to spoil imaginations :)

8. There isn't a specific time for any updates. It might be too early, or too late-

9. I won't use any of my Americanism (use of long words) since I want it simple and for everyone to understand

10. This, even though inspired by true stories, is a work of friction. Meaning every character and scenarios are too.

11. This is based on A song of Taylor Swift, called "Love Story" since it too help with blessing me the idea.. So, imma add some lyrics all over - ♡

I'm having high hopes that you guys are going to like this book of mine.. I'm just a noob over here so I apologize if you didn't like reading this..

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Started : January, 18, 2020

Ended : May, 6, 2020

ѕＵмᴬᴿƴ/вᴸＵᴿв :

A guy, already Loved is whom I fell for- To my surprise, he felt the same-

We were doing fine unless the reason of separation appeared out of nowhere-

вᴬᴳнᴰᴬᴰ, ѕᴱᴾтᴱмвᴱᴿ ³o, ¹²4³

"Just as clay needs to go through intense heat to become strong, Love can only be perfected with pain"

ᴺoᴿƬнᴬмᴾƬoᴺ, мᴬƴ, ¹7, ²oo8

"For despite what some people say, love is not a sweet feeling bound to come and quickly go away"

-The Forty Rules of Love

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Jenaveve, an eight year old, sick of being the outcast due to the people's internal jealousy and hatred towards her; longs for a company.

For Three years now, she has been looking outside her window to an unknown boy who passes by everyday. "Why don't you talk to him and be friends?" Her mother advised. But, the worry of being unaccepted did not let her.

Finally, she gathered enough courage in another year. "Even If you want to be friends.. We can't be that either", the blonde muttered with his gaze low.

She felt so heartbroken. Her eyes swelled with tears, " Why?" She innocently asked In her tiny voice. Why would he not want to be friends with her? Although, they did not know each other well..but nobody does unless you spend time together, they eventually do then.

"Because..", He hesitated at first. Then spoke with a sigh, "I am going to leave America.. soon", he turned away from her with his soccer ball in his hands.

"Will you never come back?" Jen tried her best not to cry, her tears remained to her eyes. She took a step forward.

"Maybe, when I do, we will meet again. We can be friends then," the boy smiled and walked away.

That was it. Jenaveve could not stop him. She was just left speechless. Her voice got stuck in her throat due to the sadness taking over her. One after another, her tears dropped to the ground.

Presently, ten years have passed, yet she still waits for him.

(Author's Note : This is short, I know. Just wait until you check the chaps out!)