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A Screenplay by Likita
From a 12 year old, she had all her stories. There's a bag. The giant bag. She have put them all together.
If you find that bag somewhere, it would..
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A Screenplay by Likita
We built a house together. A beautiful white house.
Or at least for me, it was one. Maybe just another coffeehouse for you.
Mine had rooms, a dinin..
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A Screenplay by Likita
I don't have frivolous expectations for romance. I'm not looking to get swept off my feet. I am one of those rare, perhaps slightly jaded individuals ..
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A Screenplay by Likita
Love happened when he opened the foot rests for her during their first date.
The place where he just stood there, to say she looked gorgeous. Saying..
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A Screenplay by Likita
I'm rendered or buffeted or simply not stable enough.
What is so wrong with things. The situations that I never get along. There's this big loophol..
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A Screenplay by Likita
At the chesterfield, she once again fiddled through his whereabouts.
Where is she?
She is on that road where it diverged into two different dire..
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A Screenplay by Likita
It was 4:45 in the morning. The sun just showed up.
In front of the mirror, she rubbed her puffy eyes.
Looking for her glasses, mushy eyed she fid..
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A Screenplay by Likita
What does she need?
An idyllic, chivalrous person?
A witty mind?
A TDH?
No.
She didn't desire the materialistic piece of the cake.
Her happi..
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A Screenplay by Likita
Acceptance was never an issue. He feared detachment. He feared the comfort he had with no one else but her.
Entangled within the precedings, what ov..
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A Screenplay by Likita
You are doing things you have been doing like any other day, eating the same food, walking the same path and meeting the same people.
But then,
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