Hello there my awesome readers!    I know...   I'm sorry...   I did say I had to take some time off from AFF but today was too hard to pass on because today is my birthday here on AFF, so I thought I'd write something new. It's been 8 years since the 1st, i think that was Tweets... ^^   So, anyways, this story is a promise for a dear friend. It's a sequel to Snow Angel and Autumn Flurries so if you have not read them, well, give

Where Do Broken Hearts Go?

Dara is doomed. SO DOOMED.

Sandara Park is a fashion designer.  Working with different models, Ji Yong and MINO. Soon her feelings start to become clear on who her heart really wants.  Is it Ji Yong? Or MINO? 

I'm trying, again, TRYING to write fanfiction because reading can no longer seem to satisfy me. I'm scared to be honest. But feel free to leave your opinions, suggestions, violent reactions. It'll help me get better ^ω^ ( my attention span is so short, if I get distracted, or the story is no longer making sense, please do tell me)     

For the first time Dara woke up from her deep slumber after yesterday night party, her head had felt throbbing. It felt like someone was pounding a toy hammer to her skull repeatedly—very hard but repeatedly—and it was bad enough. Dara gave her temple a light massage hope the pain would go away soon, she also was blinking several times to adjust the shocking light that coming from the lamp on the ceiling.

  One was a skilled player. The other a rookie in his own game. But she was the game changer.

A three-chapter sequel for Vindicated series. You can check out the Vindicated I through this link. http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/666957/vindicated

Tell me if this is not about you. Tell me if this is not about us...........     And so she regretted creating her own mess and worse, involving him in it.

        Theatrical Term Hit the mark:  When an actor/actress stands in the correct position.                

Clueless, Untitled Life Story I want my words to touch the depth of the Atlantic Ocean, robs you of your ability of speech and to render you speechless with the thought of the picturesque I’m trying to let you see. Perhaps you could, the same way I do. -Zee Kamal-