Porcelain

Porcelain

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sun, Jun 1, 20255m
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A love that mistook silence for peace, possession for affection, and sculpted her until she became porcelain: beautiful, fragile, untouchable. While he admired her as if she were art, she unknowingly ceased to be human. She hardened slowly, until she could no longer feel. Not pain, not desire, not freedom. Because sometimes, what breaks us is not the scream, but the care that hardens in silence.
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Twisted. Broken. Scarred. To put it simply: ruined. She has never considered herself one to get fond of anything, but her own self. As much as she loves to believe that she didn't deserve what life preserved her, that's what made her who she is. That's what makes her different and so unique. And that's exactly what left her so astonished and intrigued once she found out that her heart could still pound for love, longing and not just mere survival. Or at least, for her version of love. One he was going to taste soon, whether he liked it or not. One thing she didn't expect, was her own scars becoming his.

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