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  • 108: Romantic story,The House by the Sea

    108: Romantic story,The House by the Sea
    Oct 22 2025

    The new plant was n’t perfect. That’s what made it perfect. It had cracked windows, a door that stuck in sticky rainfall, and a roof that creaked every time the wind pushed in from the ocean. But it smelled like swab and makeup and sun. And when the swells hit the jewels below, the whole place sounded to breathe. Arin stood in the doorway that first morning, mug of coffee in hand, gaping out at the horizon. The sky was barred with the same deep blue that had followed him across times and metropolises Lena’s blue. The color of her eyes, of every calm and storm that had shaped them. Behind him, she was discharging skirmishes and jars of color. The sound of glass clicking against wood felt like a twinkle — small, mortal, alive. “ Do you suppose it’ll hold through downtime? ” she asked without looking up. “ Not a chance, ” he said, smiling. “ But we’ll fix it. ” “ Together? ” “ Always. ”
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    28 min
  • 106: Romantic story,I Am Lost in the Blue of Your Eyes.Colors of Togetherness

    106: Romantic story,I Am Lost in the Blue of Your Eyes.Colors of Togetherness
    Oct 19 2025

    The megacity of Berlin hummed with life. Arin and Lena had grown habituated to its meter the rain- oiled thoroughfares, the late- night cafés, the constant movement that noway sounded to break. Yet indeed in all the noise, there were quiet moments where the world shrank down to just the two of them, their art, and the spaces between their breaths. But peace, they both knew, was fragile. It started with an dispatch from a publisher in Paris. They wanted Lena to illustrate a children’s book series.
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    26 min
  • 105: Romantic story,The Sea Between Words

    105: Romantic story,The Sea Between Words
    Oct 18 2025

    The ocean had a meter that metropolises did n’t. It did n’t rush or apologize; it just moved — steady, dateless, patient. For the first many days after Arin arrived in the littoral city, time felt slower. The mornings were filled with light that did n’t fight its way through towers, and the nights were darker in a comforting way. Indeed silence then sounded alive — suckers crying in the distance, swells folding into
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    26 min
  • 104: Romantic story,I Am Lost in the Blue of Your Eyes

    104: Romantic story,I Am Lost in the Blue of Your Eyes
    Oct 16 2025
    The megacity was breathing. Not loudly, not still — just a constant hum that sounded to run beneath everything. buses rolled through the wet thoroughfares, neon signs flitted in billabongs , and a thin mist hung low over the structures like the sky had n’t decided yet whether it wanted to rain again. Inside a small café put away between a bookstore and a florist, the air smelled like roasted coffee sap and fresh paper
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    28 min
  • 103: You in an old letter, a romantic story

    103: You in an old letter, a romantic story
    Oct 15 2025
    You live within an old letter, its faded essay still breathing your words. Time has worn the paper, but not the feeling. Each line carries your voice, your warmth, your love. Reading it brings you back to me, proving that recollections written with heart noway truly fade.
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    12 min
  • 102: Window of love, romantic story

    102: Window of love, romantic story
    Oct 12 2025
    The window of love opens between two hearts — ganders changed, smiles reflected in the glass. Through that fragile space, dreams and feelings flow like sun. Each meeting of eyes becomes a pledge, each moment a memory. Love blooms still, framed by distance yet bound by an implied connection that noway fades.
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    6 min
  • 101: Unseen love, romantic story

    101: Unseen love, romantic story
    Oct 11 2025
    Unseen love lives in silent ganders, implied words, and hidden hearts that beat for one another. It asks for nothing yet gives everything — quiet, constant, and pure. Though unnoticeable to the world, it shines brightly within, proving that true love does n’t always need to be seen to be felt.

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    10 min
  • 100: Unseen love, romantic story

    100: Unseen love, romantic story
    Oct 10 2025
    Unseen love lives in silent ganders, implied words, and hidden hearts that beat for one another. It asks for nothing yet gives everything — quiet, constant, and pure. Though unnoticeable to the world, it shines brightly within, proving that true love does n’t always need to be seen to be felt.

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    10 min