younvm_

"Once, I was a flower, a rose, smiling brightly, hoping that I would make somebody who feels down smile. I was a rose who used to hear laugher of the people I care, and I thought I was growing amidst them, under sunlight and nice pour. Later, as I grew up, one I cared came and pluck my petal, and not a liquid left from my eye at their presence. Later, when it rained, I cried. The next day my friend, whom I cared alot, plucked a bunch of petals of mine. Again, later, I cried. It happened.... And I finally realized that neither I was pretty, nor was I the reason for smiles. When I opened my eyes now, as a sixteen years old teenager, I found that I was actually a wildrose, growing alone, under the shades of dark. Those people I cared, continues laughing, finding me daring and rude,and they were far far away than I expected. Now, I'm fine. I don't cry. Because I'm now a wildrose with thorns only, the petals, long lost."

Brownishgurl

Hii sister
          I just came across your profile and indeed your bio is MIND BLOWING :D

younvm_

@Meesha2004 of course! No doubt in that
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Brownishgurl

@psycho_girlie I think our interests are almost same.
            You are also a biggg potterhead right??? :D
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miss_cafephile

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          Hey! Do you want to know something? There is something special about today. It only happens once a year. Guess what? It's one of my favourite days of the year (: 
          
          IT'S WORLD SMILE DAY TODAY! 
          
          My goal for today is to make people feel happy and you're one of them. I hope that I can put a smile on your face with this little message of mine. By the way, you don't look cute if you're not smiling (;
          
          P.S. There's no need to copy and paste this message. It's not a chain since it's for you but it's not for me. 
          
          ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡

younvm_

"Once, I was a flower, a rose, smiling brightly, hoping that I would make somebody who feels down smile. I was a rose who used to hear laugher of the people I care, and I thought I was growing amidst them, under sunlight and nice pour. Later, as I grew up, one I cared came and pluck my petal, and not a liquid left from my eye at their presence. Later, when it rained, I cried. The next day my friend, whom I cared alot, plucked a bunch of petals of mine. Again, later, I cried. It happened.... And I finally realized that neither I was pretty, nor was I the reason for smiles. When I opened my eyes now, as a sixteen years old teenager, I found that I was actually a wildrose, growing alone, under the shades of dark. Those people I cared, continues laughing, finding me daring and rude,and they were far far away than I expected. Now, I'm fine. I don't cry. Because I'm now a wildrose with thorns only, the petals, long lost."

brightshiner_07

Y cant i read chapter 8 ? it says failed to load :(

younvm_

@brightshiner_07 I had unpublished it. It's still editing. That part was published accidently. Will be out soon.
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U_NEED_HOBI_WATER

Hi beautiful 

younvm_

@U_NEED_HOBI_WATER that doesn't matter..anyway happy to meet another one in this universe :-)
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U_NEED_HOBI_WATER

Yeah I’m sorry I’m pretty random 
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younvm_

@U_NEED_HOBI_WATER hey there. I don't think I know you, do you?
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salika-

Inki Pinky Ponly has been my fortune teller in MCQs, hahahahaha. Always helping me out in majority of tough questions.

salika-

@psycho_girlie Couldn’t agree more
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younvm_

@SalikaTariq , feeling nostu ;-)
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