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Ongoing, First published Feb 18, 2024
-       π“˜n the garden of the heart, love is the blossoming rose, each petal an ode to tender affection. Obsession, the thorn that guards the fragile bloom, drawing blood with its relentless pursuit. The heart, a sanctuary of contradictions, houses both the serenade of love and the haunting melody of obsession, an eternal duet echoing through the corridors of desire.

To love is to surrender to the symphony, to become an instrument in the grand orchestra of emotions. But beware the shadows that lurk beneath the ardent notes, for obsession, with its insatiable appetite, can transform the sweetest melody into a haunting dirge. The dance between love and obsession is a delicate balance, a tightrope walked on the precipice of passion and peril.
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Kei remembered everything about those moments together. They were happy together, they had to be. He loved her back, her love was returned. She refused to believe that she lived in a world where the person she cared about the most did not feel the same love for her that she did for him. The overwhelming love that made her heart stop and made her feel dizzy and made her cough up flower petals. Petals from white roses, stained in blood from when thorns scratched her throat. It was his favorite flower, so it would become her favorite flower too. She thought about how it oddly represented him in a way, whether intentionally or not.