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To all the boys(series) @Scribbledstories

 Peter, you accepted Lara even when you had feelings for another girl and you expected her to reach out to you. You gave Lara an opportunity to love you and showed her how precious she is. You became Lara's epic sweetheart and her first boyfriend too. You justified her about what it means to be a couple. You understood her and did everything in your power to bring laughter and joy on her face. You stood beside him in every phase and also made him believe that even in a long distance, they will make it work.


Lara, you decided to be with Peter and have the experience of a relationship for the very first time. Lara, you chose Peter over all your crushes. You taught us that sometimes we need to be with someone else to know what we really want and who we truly love. You loved Peter the way no one else did. Even though you found all the charm and features for what love should be for another boy, but still you didn't give up on Peter and returned to him. You understood that Peter was your only present and your only truth. You justified the fact that, in the face of strong love, others have no meaning.


Peter and Lara, you both got distracted, you fought, you discovered the truth, but in the end, once again after clearing up all the misunderstandings, you ended up together. You expounded that we should never let go of those we have now.

You both chose to be together in long distance as well, and acknowledged this challenge for your love. Loving one another immensely clothed to be never ending only due to your endeavors and convictions.


Only if we decide to overcome all difficulties together and remain as one soul like you both, love can last forever. You both appeared to us an illustration that in a relationship immaculate and selfless love for the soul only matters. Hope you'll stay united forever and ever. Thank you!

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