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"He kissed me once.
It wasn't sweet. It wasn't soft.
It was the kind of kiss that leaves pages torn, hearts racing, and hands trembling
like the book was never meant to close."
They say the best stories begin with a plot twist.
Mine began with a man who wrote fantasies for a living but never touched reality.
He believed emotions were distractions. I believed they were everything.
He told me not to fall in love with him.
So I promised I wouldnât.
But then he handed me a manuscript and in it, I saw myself.
Every desire. Every hesitation. Every touch we never spoke about.
I was just supposed to edit his story.
But somehow, I became it.
