════════ ‧₊˚ ☂︎₊˚⊹ ════════ y/n never expected a concert to change her life. but one look from lee felix feels strangely familiar, like remembering a dream she was never supposed to keep. and while music fills stadiums and rain keeps finding her on the hardest days, y/n begins realizing that some people are meant to find each other again. even in another life. ════════ ‧₊˚ ☂︎₊˚⊹ ════════

" „Im not your friend.Why do you still think anyone would like you?You're just a freak ‟ that was all he said to me before he left me sitting on the girls bathroom floor with tears in my eyes, since that day his words replayed in my head all the time. " In the midst of snow-covered streets, laughter-filled nights, and chaotic volleyball antics, Y/n tries to find peace in the noise-haunted by a past that still echoes in quiet moments. While old wounds resurface and tangled feelings emerge between friendships and romance, Y/n must navigate healing, trust, and the overwhelming beauty of being loved... even when she doesn't feel worthy of it. This is a story of warmth and winter, heartbreak and healing, and the friendships that hold us up when we can't stand on our own. Author's Note: This story touches on real and painful emotions, including themes of self-worth, emotional trauma, and self-harm. These moments are handled with care, but they may be triggering to some readers. If you're struggling, please remember that you're not alone-and that asking for help is never a weakness. This story is fiction, but the pain and healing it explores are very real. You are loved. You matter. Thank you for reading. (none of the characters exept y/n l/n and others you will get to know within the chapters belong to me) ‼️ please seek help by someone if you're dealing with mental health problems!You matter <3

── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── Some stories don't start with love. Some start with silence and the one person who dares to break it. In a cold interrogation room, Felix is asked questions he doesn't want to answer, about a girl no one seems to fully understand, and a past that doesn't line up as neatly as it should. Piece by piece, memory by memory, something begins to surface. A rainy day. A quiet boy. A girl who stayed when she didn't have to. But not every story that feels like sunshine...ends in light. ── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ──