HanifahSD

For the first time in his life, Evan's heartbeat sounded unusual as he looked at Lia—a beautiful girl like Camellia flowers blooming together. Because meeting her is an unforgettable interesting miracle.

Likewise with Lia. Evan's heartbeat, which was vibrating until she felt it in her chest, was like opium that always disturbed the peace of mind and heart. Which, too, had instantly forced her to want to always be near the man who had the aura of a gorgeous king.

But unfortunately, their story could not be completely smooth as expected. Many riots occurred after love was present between them. Rejection, betrayal, division, and broken hearts to pieces when love is forced to leave, are a necessity that must be lived to fight for the pieces of their love.

Of the many trials that come their way, will Lia and Evan still be able to hold each other's hearts, so that they continue to beat just for them alone? Or instead, the heart will turn into a beat for someone else?

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Note:
This story is adapted from my story in Indonesian, with the tittle is 'Heartbeat Symphony'. Which means that English is not the first language. So, it is very possible that in this writing you will find grammatical error. So, if this makes you feel uncomfortable, please let me know so I can fix it.

Constructive criticisms are very welcome! Thank you and happy reading^^

Your Heartbeat Symphony

Not long after, all the builders came to Lia and sat together there. In a friendly manner, the girl offered the traditional snacks that she had brought to the artisans who were on average the age of her father. Lia really knows some of the artisans who work, because they live not far from her house. However, their domicile is different from the Neighborhood with their families.

After allowing the workers to enjoy snacks and rest for a while, Lia decided to go around the park area. There, it is still full of materials and building tools needed.

Every now and then, the girl is seen photographing several angles of the location to be used as personal documentation. It was enough, she went back on her way to walk towards the garden whose path had indeed been made to be connected with the prospective park.

Uncertain Feelings