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I love this series so much and I Fell for the villain and after almost a year of watching the show haven’t fallen out.

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DARK VERSE X TWISTED (PART INFINITY)

Tristan: Morana kept asking me to get her a cat so I'm getting her one now.

Christian: I got Stella a unicorn once, and she completely forgot about me.

Tristan:

Christian: She wouldn't even cuddle with me anymore.

Christian: And that was all because of a soft toy. The cat is a living being that will take all of your girl's attention.

Tristan: (walking back to his cottage)

Tristan: Plan cancel.

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Hi, I’m Bahar.

I’m an English Literature student, Bachelor degree.

My favorite hobbies are reading books, listening to music, and watching movies.

I read both Modern and Classics Novels.

I LOVE talking pictures of the things I see and I find beautiful.

I’m learning French at the time. So Bonjour.

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And you try to hold these opposites together inside yourself: beginnings and endings, terror and hope.

Else Fitzgerald, "Everything Feels Like the End of The World."

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[Amara being mad at Dante and telling the girls about it]

Amara: Can you guys believe it? He actually faked his own death. Tell me something worse than that.

[Luna, Morana and Zephyr glaring at Dante]

Dante: (pointing to shadowman) He did not tell Luna that she had a brother who had been looking for her for 22 years.

[Luna, Morana, Zephyr, Tristan, Alpha and Dante glaring at shadowman]

Shadowman: How do I become the target every time?

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''Every setback is a setup for a comeback." - Anom

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fought for my life in a cafe for 4 hours today

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the smell of coffee >>>>

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“Let it hurt. Let it bleed. Let it heal. And let it go.”

— Nikita Gill

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I turned “The Road Not Taken” by Robert Frost into prose and here's the result.

It was fall, I love fall but as the leaves were falling, my summer joy was falling with them.

I was walking the dirt road. It was a cloudy day. The sun was playing hide and seek. Lost in my thoughts and imagination was when I saw it.

There, in front of me were two roads. If you ask me, I can’t tell you how long I was walking when I noticed my surroundings. But I saw it and it was as though the two roads in my thoughts had summoned the two roads in front of me.

I never have seen it before. Not even in passing. But that day when I saw it, my curiosity got a hold of me, and wanted to explore the unknown. So I took them in.

I looked at the first one, the one to my right. I followed the road with my eyes as far as I could, until it was hidden behind the bushes. It was obvious that it was worn, lots of people had walked in it. It had lots of memories and histories.

To be fair, I looked at the other one, the one to my left. I don’t know, maybe it was because it was covered in grasses and hidden, But it was inviting for me.

That morning they both were the same, both covered in autumn leaves and without footprints.

I decided to explore the right one another day. I needed to step into the known. Even when I was aware that the road always leads to another, I doubted if I ever saw this road again.

And I know years later from now I will be saying this with a sigh, In the woods, there were two roads, and I took the one less traveled by and it made lots of difference.

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Franz Kafka

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