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TURTLE TALE

TURTLE TALE

hello readers today's post is about a short story which I call as turtle tale now the first question that comes in everyone's mind  is why turtle tale it's because the realization in this late as the main character realizes  things late so here it begins

Soha ambitious ,intelligent,dreamer  of science student who wanted to go to NASA met Andy(her neighbour) the  flirt who was cute friendly but still a PLAYER !!!! Soha hated the concept of love as she loved her parents very much and feared commitment .Andy was infatuated by Soha  and Soha also had feelings for Andy but more than that they were really good friends. Soha  refused Andy's proposal as she found out that Andy was already flirting  with other girls while he was claiming to love her and  Soha knew that he could not be trusted so she suppressed her feelings and moved on in life she always missed the buddy he was as he stopped talking to her so did she few months  later Soha got attention of Andy once again but all now he did is he gave her mixed signals after that Soha realized Andy was never in love with her it was all just obsession as you never play or hurt the ones you love
Lesson: Don't confuse your obsession or  infatuation  with love as today most of the people I meet have the same issue so I thought of sharing this we may hurt the person we like but we never hurt the person we love .

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