eths_me

"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

“Why do you keep on acting like you’re so obsessed with me? But you won't let me see, your bare face?” Since I had a conscious about the reality of how the world turned around everyday, There’s no day that I’m feeling the pain every day too, like how the earth does its axis too, every day. My life has never been how I imagined my life was, but every time my tears started to flow from both of my eyes, I always felt familiar things from my heart. Every time I’m have a dream too, I’m seeing my younger self on how the life I always imagining. I’m obsessed on that life, I always wanted it, but how? I even don’t know who are my parents is, I just found myself growing in this hell, I mean in this mansion where everyday they made me feel like I am a trash that was needed to be dumped already. But they literally dumped me like trash one day when I just did is to question them how they treat me and do I deserve that kind of treatment. Someone help me but why life is really hard on me, life is really training to live only by myself. But during those hard days I had, I knew someone is helping me in his/her own ways beside God.That person acts like he or she is obsessed to me. NOTICE: This story is just  a fiction.Names,Places,Businesses and etc. Are not accidentally the same or unexpectedly the same with other stories and also in the real world either dead or alive. All Rights Reserved No to Plagiarism