Lost Him
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Last published Fri, Jan 9, 2026
Chen was the boy who never smiled, buried under books and cold silences. Anan was the sunshine who walked into his quiet world with warmth, clumsiness, and curiosity. They were opposites in every way - and yet, they found each other.
but Some goodbyes are never spoken. Some hearts never stop waiting.............
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