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August 16th, the day I was born. Dhiarra Roselle—a name that embraces a youthful girl, yet carries t
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--- Dhiarra Roselle is now a teenager, living as a 13-year-old while her heart is still healing from
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--- Soon after the incident of her father suddenly showing up after seven years of disappearance, Ros
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--- A few weeks later, Roselle had finally begun to soothe herself with her father's presence. Althou
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I just stared into his hazelnut eyes, feeling my mouth glued shut, the words trapped inside me like
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--- "Sir, I'd be delighted to take you and your granddaughter home." My mind fills with confusion. Why
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How sweet. She's standing there with such curiousity put in her eyes. I opened the door looking at h
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As the sun dipped low in the sky, casting long shadows across her room, Roselle felt a whirlwind of
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Roselle sat on her bed, the sunlight streaming through her window, warming her skin but doing little
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The morning sun streamed through Roselle's bedroom window, illuminating the walls adorned with photo
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as Hakeem sat alone in his room, the soft glow of the evening light filtering through the window as
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As Roselle sits alone, wrestling with thoughts of her mental health holding Hakeem back, he unexpect
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Roselle adjusted her scarf in the mirror, her fingers trembling slightly. Today, was the day. She ha
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Roselle woke up to the soft rays of dawn filtering through her curtains. Her fingers instinctively r
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As the day passes, Roselle had eased her mind from the separation between her and Hakeem. Yet,her mi
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The quiet night stretches long, for the only thing that was heard was the clock ticking. Roselle, fi
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The world seems to end with its own rhythms. The beauty of the world, crashes in with greed and lust
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As the days passed, the flowers bloomed beautifully, painting the world in soft hues of hope and ren
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The glistening moon, the beauty. The odds remains, a question repeatedly asked. Does the moon, ever
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Roselle lay in bed that night, staring at the ceiling, her mind tangled in memories. The weight of h
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The following days were quiet, but tension hung in the air like an unspoken curse. The house that on
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The sterile white walls of the hospital room offered no comfort. The fluorescent lights buzzed faint
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Faizal had finally been discharged from the hospital. Though his wounds were healing, the mental sca
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The day a flower had withered away is the day of doom. The world collapses onto each other, faith t
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The air in the office was cold, sterile. The ticking of the clock on the wall felt louder than it sh
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The days blurred together after her conversation with Darren. Roselle spent every free moment combin
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The air in Darren's office was heavy with silence, thick with unspoken words. Roselle sat across fro
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Roselle didn’t remember leaving Darren’s office, only that by the time she stepped onto the sidewalk
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The courtroom was silent, yet the weight in the air was suffocating. Roselle sat in the front row, ha
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The courthouse was eerily quiet now. Rows of empty chairs. A gavel that had long since stopped echoin
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Five years ahead of time after the incident, Roselle bloomed beautifully. She had learned, forgiving
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The golden hues of dusk painted the sky in warm shades of lavender and peach as Roselle stepped into
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sangat best
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0beautiful story
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0Entraining
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0I like it 😊😊
05/03
0In my opinion,this story is honestly a bit rushed. The plot is genuinely good. Menarik juga sbb ada watak yg mmg orang melayu. so cm, unik
05/03
0nice
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