bryseu
Glaiza was the color everyone noticed.
While Nin was the shadow that stayed in the background.
Between late nights, unfinished plates, and unspoken feelings, one girl falls first while the other remains unaware.
In a story of quiet longing and blurred boundaries, not every love is painted in bright colors.
Some are simply rendered in gray.
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-started writing on May 19, 2026
-cover was made on canva (could be temporary)