Silhouettes Of A Vanishing Duet
15 parts Ongoing MatureOurs was a love that unraveled before it could be woven, a story written in ink that would never dry. Ephemeral, haunting, and destined to fade before it could truly begin.
We were never meant to share the same path. He was a star burning far beyond my reach, and I was the earthbound dreamer who watched him glow. Yet, by some unseen force-fate, chance, or something crueler-our worlds intertwined for a fleeting moment.
From the instant I saw him, I felt the pull, the quiet inevitability of him. He was never meant to stay, and I was never meant to hold on. But knowing this did nothing to stop me. I reached for him anyway, drawn by a force I could neither name nor resist.