Spring Blooms When I'm With You

Spring Blooms When I'm With You

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[COMPLETED ON WEBNOVEL] "I'll make you fall in love with me again." He gently rubbed her head. "Whenever you're tired of donning the cold mask to the outside world, you could come to me. I'll be here." She smiled as she held his hands. Five years ago, the long winter of his life melted away once she entered his life. He had grown to live comfortably in her cool spring air with the scent of flowers she loved. But, fate had another story. It dragged him away from his spring, leading him to once again live in winter. To avoid drowning in the freezing air, he began his journey to once again invite the spring to grace his life. Because for Ren, Tsubaki would forever be his spring. -------------------------------------- My other books on WebNovel: As the Wind Blows Your Scent to Me [Completed] The Ocean Beneath Her Feet [Completed] For Our Happier Path (Ongoing) Discord: hansora#1507 Instagram: hansora_author The cover art isn't mine. I found it on Pinterest and edited it. If the original artist wishes for it to be removed, please contact me :)Fu
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[BWWM] I was only twelve years old when the world turned cold. The day my mom died in that car accident, I felt like someone had dumped a bucket of ice water over my heart. My dad, who had always been my hero, suddenly became a stranger, filled with rage and blame. He couldn't see that I was hurting, too; he only saw me as a reminder of his loss. The accusations cut deep. He said it was my fault for being there, for not doing something to save her. For being the reason she was in the car in the first place. In the years that followed, things only got worse. The abuse started gradually-a harsh word here, a shove there-but it escalated, leaving scars that I carried long after the physical pain faded. I was drowning in my own despair, struggling to keep my head above water while my father's anger raged like a storm around me. I only had a break from his anger when I started living with Aunt Dina-my mom's older sister. Well, that was because she found me nearly dead on my bed after I took a dozen pills. I was tired of living. I had hit rock bottom. The harsh whispers that followed me around and the stares at school. I pretended not to notice, like it didn't bother me. But it did. I was alone. Then came Athalia, a ray of sunshine cutting through my darkness. With her, I felt something I hadn't felt in years-happiness. She became my light through the darkness and my lifeline. ••••••••••• ● Warnings ⚠️ ~ Mention of suicide ~ Anxiety attacks ~ Rape attempt ~ Mention of self-harm ~ Depression

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