Yuna was not broken, but some days she felt like shattered glass — soft on the outside, but sharp where no one could see. In the eyes of the world, she was “just a girl” — cute, clumsy, always smiling politely... But inside? She was drowning. She lived in a house filled with noise, but no one heard her. People around her talked, advised, judged… but never listened. They saw her tears as drama. Her silence as mood swings. Her dreams as childish nonsense.
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Chapter 1: The Storm Inside YunaYuna was not broken, but some days she felt like shattered glass —soft on outside, but sharp where no one could see.In the eyes of the world, she was “just a girl” —cute, clumsy, always smiling politely...But inside? She was drowning.She lived in a house filled with noise, but no one heard her.People around her talked, advised, judged…but never listened.They saw her tears as drama.Her silence as mood swings.Her dreams as childish nonsense.At home, she felt unseen.At school or college, she felt like a shadow — walking, breathing, smiling...but invisible.She didn’t have many friends ...Read More
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Chapter 3: The Boy with November EyesYuna didn’t believe in love at first sight.But something about him felt familiar like a song you didn’t know the words to, but somehow still remembered.She tried to focus on her journal, but her heart was no longer listening.Alec noticed her too.Not in the way most boys looked — but like he saw her.Noticed the pen in her hand.The sadness hiding behind her smile.The way she sat with her back straight, but her eyes heavy.He didn’t sit too close.Didn’t say anything clever.But when their eyes met again, he smiled — just enough to ...Read More