Bridge To His Heart
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Yeorubun!! Annyeong!!!
I'm here again with my 3rd story...... Bridge to his Heart... A reality romantic drama-fanfiction that I came up with during my lonely days.
This is a common story that can be read or seen in pocketbooks, movies, dramas, fictions, poems, and even experienced this already... Still I wrote this story to have my own version about two people who started being friends until they both got hurt and lost from their opponent named...., LOVE.
I am again in need of your support. I am hoping that I could make you smile, laugh, cry, from every chapters I'm going to update. Hoping as well that everyone of you will learn the moral lesson at the end of this story..
There are so many meanings of love...., But love is meaningless if you don't know how to love,.
This will going to be a short multi-chaptered story.. But if there are some changes, I'll inform you guys....kkkkkk
(**Note: I think the story already reached 21 chapters for now, so it mean this is no longer a short multichaptered story. But anyway, we're halfway the finish. Enjoy)
Thanks once again....
Keep on smiling,
Aeiya-luvs-u
thanks tabi3sj for the lovely posters.
Check out my other fics..
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Foreword
Were you in a situation where you fell in love with your bestfriend??
TELL ME HOW WAS IT???
Did it turned out good and now living happily ever after?? Or ended up broken hearted and worst..., lost your bestfriend???
Currently, I am in that situation... I fell in love with my best friend. I met him since we were young, young enough to realize what love is.. And that this world is full of pain and sorrow.. We can’t just get what we want, but we can get it if we were to sacrifice. Sacrifice our happiness just to achieve what we’re dying to achieve..??? Damn!! Do we have to go to that phase first?? It isn’t fair right?? This world is not fair.
Am I really not allowed to develop feelings for my bestfriend?? The one I ran to or borrowed his shoulders for me to cry on??... What should I do??
It’s like I was in the middle of a bridge with two directions to go with...., to his heart or to forget this feeling. The more I wanted to step forward to his heart the more hindrances on my way then I suddenly felt myself falling, lost, and hurt.
I thought I was halfway there, too close to reach him, but then I was wrong..., I’m still too far from him.
I am Park, Sandara......
.............................., and this is my sad story.
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