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Three Person
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Ongoing, First published Oct 28, 2022
Friendship itself or the word friendship perhaps ineffable. But do friendships really last? Will it lead to death? Here is the story of three friends who are eager to bestow their souls for each other.

The vicious cycle of their willingness to save each other. Person 3's enthusiasm to run the viaduct with a bleeding foot for more than a hour without hesitation just to unlock those chains wraps around Person 2's body as it drowns the large aquarium. 

Person 2's hope for Person 3 to come and save her thus she can save Person 1 who is hanging from a chandelier with a rope of death. The determination of Person 2 to run into the mansion of hell with her frail and bleeding body to save Person 1 from destroying herself. 

Person 1, who is willing to give up everything even herself for the sake of her friends. Willing to give up his life to save Person 3 who is destined to die and save Person 2. 

They are all destined to die, but each will try to save the other. Who among them will live? And which of them will remain alive? Who will fall victim to the trick of time?
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