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Letters to Romeo.

[Mature Content. No Rape] 'All it took was breaking one rule that she was not supposed to' He was the bad boy with tattoos. She was the good girl with glasses, and she was his. — When Julianne Winters decides to move to the dormitory of the reputed University, she has everything planned so that she can complete her graduation and leave the place. But her plan is quick to catch fire from the moment the eyes of Roman Moltenore from senior year lands on her. And his appearance screams nothing but TROUBLE. "What rules?" Julianne asked with a frown as she read through the page. She was sure she hadn't seen any rules of the campus mentioned on their website. # 4. No using cell phones. # 12. Students should not roam outside the campus after eleven in the night. The further she read, the more bizarre it turned out to be. Her friend turned the page and then pointed at the last rule # 29. Listen to Roman Moltenore. "This is made up. Look, the last one is even written in pencil." Julianne couldn't believe that her friend from the next dorm thought she would fall for it. "And no phone?" "It is important you abide by all the rules. Especially number twenty nine," said the girl in a serious tone. "Remember not to get involved with Roman. If you happened to see him, run in the other direction. There is a reason why it is written down here." With the rules of the campus, she resorts to sending handwritten letters to her uncle. But who knew it would end up in someone else’s hand! 

ash_knight17 · Fantasy
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Disappointment of the heart

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Roman had met his mother plenty of times in his dreams, thinking about the woman who had brought him into this world and had tried to protect him from the harsh words of the people around them when she was alive. The moment right now felt like a dream. 

He started to walk away from where his foster parents were, his feet starting to move in the direction of where his biological parents stood. 

Lilian didn't wait for Roman to come to her, and she walked forward with a smile that held warmth for her son. 

"Let me take a closer look at you," said Lilian, placing her hands on Roman's arms and looking at his face. "You were so little when I last saw you. Smaller than me. And now you have grown taller than me."

"You haven't changed one bit," replied Roman, staring at his mother with a slight disbelief in his eyes but awe in there. "But you look healthier."