OROMA_CALVIN

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> My Heart
By ROMOBUS

Calvin and Daisy were more than just classmates—they were two hearts quietly drawn together by something deeper than friendship. Amid lecture halls and late-night study sessions, love quietly bloomed. Calvin, the calm and gentle soul, found his match in Daisy, a brilliant and guarded woman not easily swayed by charm.

But when emotions run high and unspoken fears rise to the surface, their bond is tested by the very thing that brought them together—vulnerability. As doubts creep in and decisions loom, Calvin and Daisy must decide: is love enough to quiet the voices of insecurity, or will fear tear apart what fate has built?

In a world where hearts are often broken before they are truly known, My Heart is a tender, modern love story about trust, timing, and the courage to fall—completely.

MY HEART by romobus12

The final behavioral psychology project was more than a grade—it was a public moment. Students from across departments would attend. Faculty. Even families.

Daisy hated the spotlight. Calvin thrived under it. And now they had to stand side by side, as partners... and something more.

They practiced in Calvin's dorm, index cards scattered, nerves rising.

"You're better at this than me," Daisy murmured, fidgeting.

He took her hands. "Only when I'm not scared of what people think. But with you? I care more than I ever have."

She met his gaze. "Then we protect each other."

Meanwhile, Lina was nominated for an award in her creative writing class—but it meant reading one of her private essays aloud.

She panicked. "What if they don't get it? What if it's too raw?"

Marcus said, "Then you'll show them it's okay to be raw."

Lina stared at him. "You make it sound simple."

"It's not," he said. "But you're braver than you think."

The room was packed. Daisy stood backstage, breathing in through her nose, out through her mouth.

Calvin turned to her. "Still want to do this?"

"No," she said honestly. "But I need to."

As they walked out, hand in hand, whispers swirled. Some people stared a little too long. Others smiled.

They stood side by side and began.

They didn't just present their findings—they shared their process. Their emotional shifts. Their fears. Their bond.

Daisy's voice only trembled once—but Calvin squeezed her hand and she didn't break.

"You killed it," Calvin whispered.

"I didn't die," Daisy whispered back. "So... yeah, progress."

> *"You made me proud. Not for what you said—but how you stood

CHAPTER 19: On Display