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NotSoOrdinaryGirl

My Short Stories

  • What we used to be.

    They had nothing to say to each other. Silence surrounded the room. Their eyes were just glued to the floor. They haven't even bothered to look into each other's eyes ...

    • Short Story
    • Romantic
    2 min read


I love her dearly, but I can’t live with her for a day without feeling my whole life is wasting away.
— Miss Kenton, The Remains of the Day by Kazuo Ishiguro