Handfuls of Fireworks
Description
A one sided love story between two best friends.
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Author's Introduction
Before I begin any story here, I should apologize for my lack of activity. I haven’t stopped writing. I’ve just been having trouble with giving certain thoughts their own words in a way that I would be satisfied with it. That, and homework…
I figured it’s time to finally finish this story or series. I’m tired of seeing this unfinished folder sitting on my desktop while collecting dust behind my class notes. It’s been kind of a heavy burden for me and I guess finishing this story is just something I feel the need to do. So for now, the other works will be put on hold until this one is done.
If you can remember, in 2013, I posted up a story called Some Things Never Change. This year, I’m posting the ending… the real one.
This story was originally a TaeNy fanfiction and I suppose it still is, since it’s the sequel to one but I am going to avoid using names as much as possible. So I guess you could read this story to fit any of your ships (for the most part) if you please but by default, the point of view will be the same as the old story: Taeyeon (me) telling a story to Tiffany (you).
To those who are new, this is basically MY story. In summary, it’s a one-sided love story between two best friends that takes place over the span of four years. The link above will lead to the first three years. This is the fourth year (including half of the third).
To ‘you’… Maybe you’re reading this now. God, I hope not. I’m not sure. But by now, I will have confessed to you. In some way, you’ve always been a part of my stories. Now, you know that.
So, my trusty army of readers…
From December 29th, 2013 to today, I wrote an entry in this ‘journal’ when things happened. On some months, I wrote every day. On others, I wrote maybe one entry in total. It’s every important thing I learned, thought, worried about, experienced, and said. Each month’s worth of entries is one chapter.
In the first story, I posted the first three years and an ending of my imagination.
Here’s the fourth year.
The final year.
The real ending.
Chapter one will be posted tomorrow.
Happy reading! ♥
- UnknownSONE
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Bold italic means thoughts at that specific time period in that situation.
Simply italic means thoughts reflecting back at that time from the third year.
Regular font is for describing the actions happening, like any regular book.
Foreword
Today was a special day to me. Maybe it was because I hadn’t seen you in about a month and being away from you had been driving me insane. The moment I stepped through the door of our friend’s house and saw you, I felt… happy. Just happy. It wasn’t nervousness or any particular excitement. It was just pure happiness. Seeing your face reminded me of everything you put me through and everything you pulled me out of. It also made me realize that maybe I should tell you how I feel soon.
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