My Dearest, Crimson | On-hold

My Dearest, Crimson | On-hold

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This is WLW. SAPPHIC. GAYYYYYY. Professional racer, Crimson Salazar, always prioritized her career and family over anything. Her life outside racing was very private. Not even her closest friends know anything about her, other than what the media knows and what she shares in the interviews. But she did not expect that psychology student, Celestine Ivory Alonzo, would break all the barriers around her. Crimson doesn't know why she kept missing Ivory's presence; Something she never felt before.
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There are moments in life so small, so ordinary, that you barely notice when everything changes. A glance held a little too long. A laugh that feels different in your chest. A touch that lingers. She became my best friend, my constant. Late-night calls, endless adventures, secrets whispered into the dark. It was always easy with her, natural. Safe. But somewhere between laughter and promises, something shifted. I didn't know it at first-not really. I just knew that when she smiled, it felt like the sun had chosen me. That when she cried, it hurt more than my own heartbreaks. That when she was near, the world made a little more sense. This is the story of how we found each other-not as we were, but as we were meant to be. From friends, to lovers, and somewhere even deeper than that. Because sometimes, the greatest love stories start with a simple truth: it was always you.

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