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it began with silence.
not the kind that comes with lack of words, but the kind that settles when someone sees you. - truly sees you. - and doesn't ask you to explain.
south heath, birmingham.
it wasn't built for romance. the air was thick with coal smoke, and the nights rang with the sound of broken glasses, windows. - and boys playing at war. but somehow, between the shadows of violence and the edges of loyalty, something fragile had begun to grow.
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all credits, go to the owners of peaky blinders. some of these characters, arent mine.
UNFINISHED - POSSIBLY WONT BE.