Mix high-functioning depression, anxiety, a cynic, and an introvert and you have me. Kosa Marie Kiru. I was supposed to die on the last day of summer, but a stranger offered me a soda and asked me for a secret instead. His eyes were the color of life and he told me he believed in fate. That some people were meant to meet, to find each other. My secret had been that I do not believe in unconditional love. He’s my opposite in almost every way, and yet he’s content with doing everything in his power to prove to me that unconditional love does exist.
Fate and soulmates and wishing stars. You would think it’s the perfect mix for some great love story, but this is not a fairytale. I’m not the type of girl who gets happily ever after’s. If only he realized that before he decided to fall in love with me.
They say the red string of fate tied to everyone’s pinky connecting you to another may knot and stretch, but it never breaks. I wonder if the afterlife is enough to sever the bond. I do apologize, Aaron James Akieto, but I did warn you.
Genre: Romance
Fate and soulmates and wishing stars. You would think it’s the perfect mix for some great love story, but this is not a fairytale. I’m not the type of girl who gets happily ever after’s. If only he realized that before he decided to fall in love with me.
They say the red string of fate tied to everyone’s pinky connecting you to another may knot and stretch, but it never breaks. I wonder if the afterlife is enough to sever the bond. I do apologize, Aaron James Akieto, but I did warn you.
Genre: Romance
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