Days before
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 5m
Ongoing, First published Oct 02, 2017
Sometimes all it takes is ten days for your world to fall completely apart. 

There are a lot of things that aren't perfect in Kai's life- his dad is gone, school sucks and biology is a bitch- but there is one exceptional thing in his world and that's his boyfriend, Peter. Even though, on some days, it feels as if Peter is slipping through his fingers and there's nothing he can do to save him from spiraling into a depression, Kai knows that he'll always have him. 

The two of them are destined to be together and yet why does every passing day put more and more distance between them? Why is it that Kai feels as if every new day is just another chance to say their final goodbyes?
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