You're My Serenity (ONGOING)

You're My Serenity (ONGOING)

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WpMetadataNoticeZuletzt aktualisiert Di., Aug. 18, 2026
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When the chaos of the world becomes too heavy and loneliness creeps in, she finds herself seeking the only presence that ever truly calmed her. But fate - relentless and ironic - never fails to bring her back to him, even if she's not ready. Though she resists, someone is quietly making his way back - returning not to a place, but to the one person who always felt like home. For him, serenity was never a state of peace - it was her. Only her. Always her. This story follows two souls who once became one, then fell apart - not through hate, but silence. Eight years have passed. She endured heartbreak and struggles. He spiraled into addiction and self-destruction. Life, as if allergic to serenity and love, tore their paths in opposite directions. But now, fate stirs again. Through a child's eyes, through unexpected reconnections, they face the ghosts of what was. Will the truth behind the silence finally unfold? And more importantly, will they ever find the peace - and the love - they both desperately need?
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[[COMPLETED]] Go where your feet takes you Find what your heart looks for. No one is by your side. So the moon shall be your guide. ~•~•~ The moon was the only comfort she found, the only reassurance she could allow. The moon had shown her its soothing soft light, the only one who've seen her story. The only one who've heard of her silent cries. Elise Aubrie Winslow is a twelve year old girl. And the moon was the only thing she could rely on, the only thing she found as soothing despite the troubles she had. Nobody wanted to listen to her and so she closed her mouth for good. Nobody spared her a glance and so she was like a phantom wearing a mask to hide her screams and her quiet sorrowful wails. Nobody cared and so she learned on how to walk on her own, trying not to trip on her own two feet. Nobody understood her the way the moon did. But then she found them. And she felt like she was finally home. Like she finally knows where she truly belongs. And they stayed. They became her comfort. They became important. They became her home. Her family. Her moon. ____ Selenophilia (n) Loving the moon and finding it soothingly captivating.

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