Eros ✔
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Eros - He was the boy who lost everything. The boy who once loved fiercely, selflessly, tragically. A soul carved from heartbreak, wrapped in grief, poetry, and silence. He pushes. He breaks. He no longer believes in "forevers." His love has once ended. Now, he hides behind poems and a guarded heart, haunted by a past that refuses to let go. Arya - She was the girl who promised to bring his smile back. Drawn to lost things and familiar sadness, she glows with untold truths and a strange sense of déjà vu. She stays. She bends. She remembers something her heart won't let her forget. In a world where memories lie and grief lingers like smoke, two souls haunted by the past collide again. Their souls seem to recognize each other before their minds do. But love like theirs doesn't come without ruin. And not all stories are meant to end in light. A story about second love, unspoken promises, and a love that feels written in the stars. A tale of love that rises from ashes, and two hearts orbiting each other like the moon and the earth. ~~ "You are my moon." "And you are a poet." "Who should defend the moon, if not the poet?"
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