The Language of Paper Butterflies
10 parts Complete MatureWhat if Tawan failed to protect Ayla that night-and Ayla died?
Now Ayla is stuck in the After, a liminal place where dust never settles and time lies pressed flat. Here, waiting is its only language. She wakes to rooms stiff with silence, to air that never warms, to skies trapped between dusk and daybreak-never breaking fully into morning. She endures, hollowed by a grief she cannot name, haunted by the absence of someone she only barely knew.
She finds companions in the After: Typhoon, Chanya, Nana, even Pete, the weary administrative staff-but nothing lasts. Everything here drifts, and everyone eventually leaves. The After is a place of temporary things.
Until one afternoon, against all reason, Tawan appears in the After herself.
Their reunion is fragile, tentative. Ayla studies her the way one relearns a forgotten language, grounding herself in the curve of her hair, the shade of her eyes, the tender smile she carries into this half-world. And for the first time, the silence of the After begins to crack. Light bleeds into its horizon.
This is a story about loss, mortality, death, waiting, and what it means to love someone even after the end.