OS: Haunted Memories
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Complete Thu, Oct 9, 2025
Zielle never wished for riches but a happy ending with the one she loved. A simple wish, wrapped in the softness of stolen glances and whispered promises under moonlit skies.
But life, as it often does, had other plans.
Her memories feel more like ghosts than comforts. Will Zielle finally carve out her happy ending from the chaos? Or will her memories just keep on haunting her...forever...
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