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			<title>Unexpressed Feelings</title>
			<description>I wasted our memories with my heart full of pride.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/964080/</link>
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			<title>Crazy Love</title>
			<description>I love him. I love himtill I stopped on dreaming. I love him till my eyes run out of tears. I lovehim till I stumble and fall and stand up once again. I love him even though hedoesn't. I love him though I hurt myself because of him. I love him that Ialways choose him instead of myself.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/812557/</link>
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			<title>Mirror</title>
			<description>When I face the mirror,All I see is a loser.This girl always smiles to everyone.Suppose, she looks like perfectBut deep inside are hidden fears.Shenever had happinessItwas like fate is too cruelThereare even tears that endlessly fallNowthat she tried to be hap..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/812556/</link>
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			<title>True Love Waits</title>
			<description>If we are meant to be, forever won&amp;rsquo;t be bothered.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/812555/</link>
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			<title>My Little Star</title>
			<description>This thing made me to dream more.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/812553/</link>
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			<title>Epilogue: FIRE</title>
			<description>All the time that Jessthought she did succeed, Vayne is watching him afar. He returns to his countryto meet her mother in their house and to attend the reunion. Right after fromthe airport, he visits the school and never thought that he&amp;rsquo;ll be seeing Jess,burying the letters that he gav..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/750694/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 9: LETTER</title>
			<description>Jess was able to comeat her country for Christmas. She goes to their house, greeting her relativesand celebrates Christmas with a group of people that she knows. Everyone ishaving fun except her. The whole time that she&amp;rsquo;s in their house, she staressomewhere else and her mind is out of ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/750693/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 8: CHOCOLATE</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Do you know that ourreunion will be near?&amp;rdquo; he said. Now, they are close to each other. They sharedstories to each other that made both of them miss their high school days.&amp;ldquo;I don&amp;rsquo;t know that,&amp;rdquo;she said. &amp;ldquo;Maybe they don&amp;rsquo;t really want to see me anymor..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/750692/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 7: ELEVATOR</title>
			<description>&amp;ldquo;Gosh! It&amp;rsquo;s been 10minutes yet there&amp;rsquo;s no any help from outside.&amp;rdquo; Jess said as she checks the timein her watch. It&amp;rsquo;s already 4:05 pm.The temperature insideof the elevator starts to heat up because they keep on breathing. Jess removeshis coat to just refresh...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/750691/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 6: STUCKED</title>
			<description>As the conferencestarts, Jess can&amp;rsquo;t remove her stare from Vayne and it&amp;rsquo;s too much obvious forthat Vayne&amp;rsquo;s seat is at the front.It&amp;rsquo;s been a long time since we didn&amp;rsquo;tmet, she thought as shetries to focus herself on the conference but no effect: she still think..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/750689/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 5: CONFERENCE</title>
			<description>The next day: 25thof December, Christmas day and also the conference. Jess thought that she mustbe in her office right now, helping the patients, but she&amp;rsquo;s in Singapore now.And yesterday, she thought that she saw Vayne.She woke up at exactly9: 51 am. Too late for her to wake up, Je..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/750688/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 4: GLIMPSE</title>
			<description>She is in the middle of her beauty sleep when the telephone rang. At first, she doesn't have any intention to answer the phone but she thought that it might be important. It should be, she thought. She sits on the bed and answers the phone after 5 rings.&quot;Hello,&quot; she said but she can only hear beep..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/728538/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3: DREAM</title>
			<description>As she relaxes herself, Jess didn't notice that she fell asleep. In her sleep, she starts to dream about the ending of her high school days: graduation.&amp;nbsp;At exactly 8:57 pm, the ceremony ended with the students singing the hymn of the school. Jess was in tears that time. Era, her seatmate, s..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/728534/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 2: Stress</title>
			<description>Hernurse came right after the call ended. Jess noticed the grin in her colleague&amp;rsquo;sface.&amp;ldquo;Hey,&amp;rdquo;she said. &amp;ldquo;What&amp;rsquo;s with that face?&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;I,&amp;rdquo;the nurse muttered. &amp;ldquo;Someone gave me a rose.&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;Ohreally?&amp;rdquo; she stood up from ..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/700179/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 4: Truth Hurts</title>
			<description>&amp;clubs;Chun&amp;clubs;After buying fruits for Arron, we went tothe hospital.&amp;ldquo;What do you think Arron is doing now?&amp;rdquo;Calvin asked me.&amp;ldquo;As long as I remember, he&amp;rsquo;s having atherapy now.&amp;rdquo;&amp;ldquo;I wish whoever does that to him ismentally-prepared.&amp;rdquo; Ca..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/698037/</link>
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			<title>Air on the G String</title>
			<description>A handsome guy entersthe room with pride. He&amp;rsquo;s wearing tux, pants and his white rubber shoes. Thereis a loud scream when he entered. Maybe it is his fans that really love him.&amp;nbsp;He bows first beforesitting to his chair, just to show courtesy that he will start. He gently opens..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/648957/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 1: Call</title>
			<description>&quot;I don't know. Maybe, I can't just don't understand him sometimes. Sometimes, he's kind to me and the next second, he's laughing with Britney. They're laughing about me.&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/633579/</link>
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			<title>Prologue: CHERISH</title>
			<description>Dearest Jessica,</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/633572/</link>
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			<title>Cherish ( The Letter )</title>
			<description>Just a short story with some short chapters.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/633571/</link>
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			<title>I thought</title>
			<description>I thought you were my friend. But you showed me how bitter your friendship is.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/632180/</link>
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			<title>Prologue: UNKNOWN</title>
			<description>She is a girl with no emotions. Yes, you're right with what you've heard; a girl with no emotions. Happiness, sadness or even anger: nothing.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/629469/</link>
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			<title>Journey to the top (Lies, Pride, Revenge)</title>
			<description>a story about real deal in every students' lives especially in a star section</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/629467/</link>
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			<title>To our dear Selina</title>
			<description>This is for you, Selina Ren who showed us how strong you are even though we're so weak.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/627814/</link>
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			<title>I love him.</title>
			<description>I hope that he knows it too.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/627540/</link>
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			<title>Tired</title>
			<description>Tired because I thought that working can heal my heartache.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/627539/</link>
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			<title>Love?</title>
			<description>What is love?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/627534/</link>
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			<title>Yesterday</title>
			<description>Yesterday was once a fairytale.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/627532/</link>
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			<title>Why did you lie?</title>
			<description>Why did you lie?Can you just tell me why?Maybe your explanation will be enough.Maybe my heart won&amp;rsquo;t ache anymore.Maybe my tears will stop from falling.Please, just explain it to me.Why did you lie?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/627529/</link>
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			<title>Smile</title>
			<description>Smile is...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/627522/</link>
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			<title>Too Late</title>
			<description>Am I too late?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/623913/</link>
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			<title>Change</title>
			<description>It&amp;rsquo;s autumn again.The sky is blueAnd the leaves fall from itsbranches.Time passesAnd like nature,Everything changes.What about us?Is there any changes too?We don&amp;rsquo;t seem to look at eachother.Every time we meet,It&amp;rsquo;s like strangers thatcro..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/623061/</link>
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			<title>Lonely but I&amp;rsquo;m fine</title>
			<description>This poem is based on a song.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/623058/</link>
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			<title>Heart versus Mind</title>
			<description>It's about him AGAIN.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/622563/</link>
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			<title>Physics like Life</title>
			<description>My inspiration here is our Physics Teacher. I really love Physics because it's very fun to learn.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/622559/</link>
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			<title>Happiness beyond Sadness</title>
			<description>I made this to cheer up someone. I hope that he did really smiled after reading this.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/622557/</link>
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			<title>Simply me.</title>
			<description>I'm a simple girlWho has simple dreams.Just to have true friends,To have a simple lifeAnd a job that can live my familysomeday.And in front of everyone's eyes,I'm just someone.There&amp;rsquo;s nothing good enough about me.But when I met you,I truly wishedThat i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/621011/</link>
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			<title>LOVE?</title>
			<description>Love is another usual word in thedictionary.But to those who thinks that theylack this,Love is like a miracleWhich can come from heaven above.&amp;nbsp;To achieve love from someone else,Is not too easy.You have to show how much you careAnd show how much you love them...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/621008/</link>
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			<title>Mistake</title>
			<description>A sudden actionCan be a mistake.An indecisively actionCauses mistake.And humans aren't perfect because ofthis.But imagine,Without a mistakePopcorn or cheese won't be eaten.People won't realize their ownmistakes.Mistake is done for us to learn and tocorrect i..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/621004/</link>
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			<title>100 times of happiness</title>
			<description>We were once close friendsJust like brothers and sistersBut who would've thought?I fell in love with you.Why?Maybe Cupid hates me so muchThat he made me like you.More than it should be.I thought at first that it won't hurtour relationship.But time can change us...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/621002/</link>
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			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description>introduction of the characters</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/575636/</link>
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			<title>Superstar's Diary</title>
			<description>2 different girls: an Asian and an American met because of work and understood each other's fate and found love beyond fame and heartaches.</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/575631/</link>
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			<title>Chapter 3: What?!!!</title>
			<description>Ella covers up the truth but still...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/574503/</link>
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			<title>Lies</title>
			<description>letter with lies</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/573818/</link>
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			<title>My Perfect Lover</title>
			<description>He'smy perfect lover.Not exactly perfect,But he's perfect for me.His eyes,His shiny eyes that melts my heart.His lips,Red like Snow WhiteAnd gives me a sweet peck on my cheeks.His hands,Protects me and shelters me from the wind.His body,That gives me warmth when I'm cold or a..</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/552454/</link>
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			<title>June 21,2007</title>
			<description>first day, first torture</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/551075/</link>
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			<title>A picture</title>
			<description>sad poem again?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/526077/</link>
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			<title>Period</title>
			<description>...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/526048/</link>
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			<title>Promise</title>
			<description>&quot;I promise&quot;</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/525955/</link>
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			<title>Trust</title>
			<description>what is trust?</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/525954/</link>
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			<title>Live Life</title>
			<description>enjoy life...</description>
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			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/rielovella/525953/</link>
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