iLma

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Volume 1: The Crown Flower
(Completed)

Under the hardcover of her childishness, she disguises her painful past. The brutal side of life renders her strong. The person she used to believe like her own shadow betrayed her too. She left bruised, broken.

They say love happens just once. But it isn't true. Definitely not. One day, someone appears in her life again, he heals her bruised heart gives her a new life, a new hope. But fate is not mild-mannered. When her broken heart was healed and it had fallen too deep for him, someone unexpected shows up in his life. Maybe she is late, maybe she is not the one he wants. But is it the truth? Even he knows he loves her and wants her, but who is the other one then? Is that person the Ms right? Or Ms wrong?

Love isn't easy to accomplish, it is always on top in the toughest list. Will they even be able to accomplish it?

~It's an unedited book and also, my very first book here. Mistakes are common. Read at your own risk~

~I don't own the cover.~

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The Crown Flower: My First Love

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She cried. I noticed the pearls of tears in her eyes. But why did she?

Does she know it makes my heartache?

I asked her if she was okay or not. She just nodded. I know she lied. She wasn't okay. Is it really hard to forget him?

I think it is. Because I haven't forgotten my crown flower still now. I don't know if it was love or not. But whatever it was, it just doesn't go away.

In the car, she was was mindless, quiet, and pale. It made me worried. Why the heck I'm always worried about her?

I sighed deeply before taking my hand to hold hers which was kept on the seat now. When my hand touched hers, she turned her head at me, confused.

"Sometimes it's okay not to be okay." I whispered as I leaned closer to her.

Her eyes looked deeply into mine. "What's that?" She asked, her voice was low as if she didn't want the driver to hear her voice.

Honey