That Thing Called Love [HIATUS]
Description
The moment she hit the first note on her old but beautiful violin, her eyes are closed and she dance to the beautiful music she play. Living her life alone in a small and cosy house that links to her small little violin studio downstairs that she happens to teach little kids playing her favourite musical instrument and had set her own big dream that she'd been hoping for in the future. 25 years without any experience in love, she knows that she couldn't rely much on every romance movies she'd watched from her small tv in her living room with a cup of hot chocolate and popcorn on the side. The only love she got was from her late father and still happy with the love her mother's giving her. She'd told herself that it is enough for her
when deep inside her, she knows it's not.
And meeting a guy from another city who's living his life to the fullest with big dreams as an artist and a pianist is never easy for her. She's hoping that things are better with him next to her, giving her that full support she needs besides her mother and best friends. He did, he's everything she'd thought of as a perfect guy living in a real world and not from some romance movie.
But he's not all as what she thinks he is.
But the hearts won't lie they say, there is that thing called love hiding somewhere inside it.
"She's not like us! she doesn't belong here!"
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"is that it? you're giving up on us? just like that?"
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"we're not meant to be together"
Foreword
Title : That Thing Called Love
Length : Long-chaptered / short .
Rating: PG-13
A/N : i was having this random things happening in my mind for such a long time now and i was hesitated to post it and make it into a story but i just couldn't help it when the ideas just kept coming and bugging me so i decided to give it a go . i won't promise you it'll be a great story but i'll promise you i'll work hard to achieve that. so suit yourself and subscribe . thank you lovely x
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