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Stories by mxst_ique
It Was Never Really Hate (One-shot)
Sometimes, people enter our lives as lessons before they become something more.
People can change.
But only w...
The Train at 7:15 (One-shot)
Sometimes, it begins with seeing the same person every day.
A glance.
A nod.
A seat shared in silence.
And wh...
10 Years Apart (One-shot)
When I was six, Sevi was sixteen.
When I was sixteen, he was twenty-six.
When I was twenty-two, he was thirty...