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My Unexpected Weakness

"I loved, and adored him back then. But maybe, second chances aren't meant for everyone in the world." She is type of a girl who is a kind of oversized one but, brainy she can do both or must say multi task, a debater who is very articulate, a journalist to their school paper and known as a genius student but one day, he met again a person from his past without her realizing that it’s him and became the one reason of the changes to her physical appearance and inner soul. Then an unexpected thing will happen that someone will fall in love with her that she met in the world of RPW, who had a familiar vibe. How will she handle it? Is the first guy still the same guy? Are they still one person? Or the other way around. Is there a chance that, maybe, the silent opponent of who? Is the literal soulmate of her, the guy whom she knew deeply who was already there before he met those other people? Or, her literal weakness is the guy who admired her since they were in their first years, in high school. What if the two of them are her weakness and it is unexpected. But the worst thing is another person, or more people will confuse her again about what she feels towards the guy that he truly loves. Years will come, thousands of people will meet and encounter each other, cashes will continue to burn out, those bright colors will fade, leaves will fall down by the help of the frail or burly wind, small plants will finally grow, time will fly quickly, and then maturity will hit them. All of us will grow old, but her true weakness will still remain who? From a puppy love, back in high school until she became the heiress, will still be who? Who will be her unexpected weakness? All Rights Reserved No to Plagiarism

eths_me · Teen
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Roses

"He really did? Chase you and confess to you?" Celyn asked while we were sitting here at the bench area where the trees were proudly standing near the soccer field.

It's now our snack time and we decided to not stay in the cafeteria because it is better to have the view in this area and more silent than the cafeteria.

We did not have the chance to chit chat earlier since the flag ceremony needed to be quiet and our first period class subject teacher in the History class came early.

Our type A uniform was having the same color since this day is Monday so we are obliged to wear it.

After Xian, mentioning to ne that he will court me, I still have not processed that his name is Petrus too, though he did not inform me about the Sutcliffe thing.

Everytime I have the chance to reminisce about what happened on that seashore, butterflies on my stomach start to play too, like they were happy about that memory that happened days ago.