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He only appears when it rains.
Always at 5:30 PM. Always beneath the dying tree.
And no one else sees him-but Amarillo does.
Correr is quiet, calm, and impossibly strange. He seems real. He feels real. But he leaves no footprints, no name beyond the one he gave, and no trace outside of rain-soaked memories.
And still, Amarillo keeps coming back.
As the days pass, their bond deepens into something fragile, forbidden, and far too real. But questions begin to bloom like cracks in the pavement:
Is Correr a ghost? A hallucination? Or something else entirely?
And if he isn't real... why does it hurt so much to love him?
In the middle of loneliness, rain, and self-doubt, Amarillo must face the one thing he's tried so hard to bury-the truth about himself.
A haunting, slow-burn love story where reality blurs and love refuses to disappear, even when everything else does.