A story of love and loss. Sephtis hadn't realized how very in love he felt with Kali, his best friend, until two years into their relationship. As a shy, semi-awkward violinist, he didn't think to confess his feelings aloud until another two years later. Little did he know that from that point, things would spiral uncontrollably. For the better and the worst. ---------------------- The beginning of this story was written at 2 AM before we got serious.All Rights Reserved
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