lcchlsm0t

Tôn Chính yêu Lữ Tư Đồng suốt hai mươi năm.Anh viết hàng trăm lá thư nhưng chưa từng gửi đi một lá nào.Trong những bức thư ấy có mùa mưa đầu tiên họ gặp nhau, có chiếc ô màu đen được giữ suốt hơn hai mươi năm, có những lần lặng lẽ đứng nhìn từ xa, có những lời yêu thương chưa từng được nói thành lời.Cho đến ngày Tôn Chính qua đời.Lữ Tư Đồng mới mở chiếc hộp gỗ ấy ra.Và cũng từ đó mới biết rằng, hóa ra cả cuộc đời mình đã bỏ lỡ một người.___________________Ayden loved Elio for twenty years.He wrote letter after letter, yet never found the courage to send a single one.Those unsent pages held the story of a rainy night when two lives first crossed paths, a black umbrella treasured for more than twenty years, countless silent glances from afar, and a love that remained unspoken until the very end.Only after Ayden was gone did Elio open the wooden box he left behind.And only then did he understand that the greatest regret of his life was not losing someone he loved, but realizing far too late that he had once been loved just as deeply.…

my_only_jin

Author: KingOfHearts709Link gốc: https://archiveofourown.org/works/11973333Rating: Teen And Up AudiencesFandom: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTSRelationship: Kim Namjoon | RM/Kim Seokjin | JinCharacters: Kim Seokjin | Jin, Kim Namjoon | RMAdditional Tags: apothocary, Wounds, fears, prompt, Random prompt, Fluff, Blood, only a lil tho, Facing FearsBản dịch đã được sự đồng ý của tác giả, vui lòng không mang ra khỏi wattpad…

kattiie__

"tình yêu trong bài hát tựa như một giai điệu dịu dàng, lúc trầm lúc bổng, đưa ta qua những cung bậc cảm xúc khác nhau."•không bám sát cốt truyện chính. ngoài t/b ( reader ) thì những nhân vật khác thuộc về tác giả. không áp dụng truyện vào đời thật hay tuyên truyền sai thông tin, sự thật. truyện dựa trên trí tưởng tượng nhằm thoả mãn sở thích cá nhân. writter by: kattiie__@kat.…

nownovels

Wedges get up! (This chapter is free)A teenager is not a dreamer, but he often feels that his life is like a dream, but beautiful but unreal, especially at night, there are always strange dreams. 26nbsp;In the slumber of his dreams, the young man walked in the sea of ​​incredible dreams. Under the blue sky, sunny daylight shines on the endless clouds and seas. The snow-white clouds seem to have no borders. The waves are flowing into the sea, and the golden 'color' sunlight that flows to the end of the sky is like a blessing of the gods. The sea of ​​clouds, compared with this magnificent picture, the eagles and birds that occasionally cross the sky are as small as duckweed in the sea.In the sea of ​​clouds, there are many "vortex eyes". The nearby clouds are centered on the vortex eyes, or they swirl around slowly or slowly. Some vortex eyes suddenly appear and dissipate. Some vortex eyes are gloomy and dark. Lightning and lightning are dangerous areas for all creatures to avoid, but there are also some vortex eyes that seem to be the long river resting place. The airflow is stable all year round. White clouds are like static cotton. The vortex flows slowly or even hardly to detect.…

Beautiful4Books

Have you ever felt like you didn't belong? Even when you followed the every day life motions as everyone around you....only left you to feel empty. Emptiness that made you feel like something was amiss. I've felt like this for awhile maybe its my environment or the people I'm around. I'm not quite sure to be honest, I've pushed it aside for awhile hoping eventually it will disappear, keeping this feeling to myself is best. I have found though, when I'm alone or with my best friend (the only person who I feel comfortable with) I feel a little more st home with myself.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Kenna lives in a town in which only females reside. She been taught that over-population is the cause of that. Its not so bad when its all your used to, but she's not used to how watched she feels or how her future is decided for her and everything else that the government forces adults to do. What's in store for Kenna is going to change everything especially when she realizes she's not human.…

ElvisDuong

THERE IS A LEGEND There is a legend about a bird which sings just once in its life, more sweetly than any other creature on the face of the earth. From the moment it leaves the nest it searches for a thorn tree, and does not rest until it has found one. Then, singing among the savage branches, it impales itself upon the longest, sharpest spine. And, dying, it rises above its own agony to outcarol the lark and the nightingale. One superlative song, existence the price. But the whole world stills to listen, and God in His heaven smiles. For the best is only bought at the cost of great pain.... Or so says the legend.…