Whispers of Spring

Whispers of Spring

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She remembers too much. He remembers nothing at all. But the wind still whispers their names. Xu Lianyi dreams of another life - not fully, only in fragments. She collects them like puzzle pieces, lost in ash and sandalwood smoke. A name that never reached her lips. A sorrow that lingers beneath her skin. Jiang Yichen doesn't want to believe in fate, or the dead. But his mind drifts, as he encounters what fate can bring to the table. As if his soul has brushed against this moment before. As if he's been searching without knowing. A forgotten vow. A story left unfinished. And a spring that stirs what was once buried. Some memories return in pieces. Others are simply waiting to be found.
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There are names written into the world - carved in whispers, bound in glass. Some are forgotten. Some are erased. Some never existed at all. But echoes have a way of lingering. Glass is delicate but never forgets - every crack leaves a scar. Hearts can break, but what's woven into them stays forever - even if it takes a lifetime to understand No one remembers how it started. No one knows how it will end. All that's left is the sound of footsteps... -------- This story is a sequel for my other story- PROJECT:DESTROY. I would suggest reading it first but this story can also be read as a standby or a solo one. --------- Disclaimer - Any resemblance of this story to any person, place, situation is a coincidence. This is a work of fiction and not a reality Note:- Do not republish, copy or use the idea of this story anywhere without permission. Plagiarism is a crime. Cr. for photos go to its owner. The cover's made by me.

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