Loss of Sky
- LECTURES 30
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 3
En cours d'écriture16m
Dernière publication sam., juil. 19, 2025
Sophia Eloise Lovette grew up in a world paved with luxury and locked doors. Born into a family of wealth and prestige, she wore privilege like a tailored mask. But behind the elegance was a girl hollowed out by trauma - a girl everyone feared, admired, but never truly saw. With an IQ of 189, she could solve equations the world hadn't even begun to ask - but couldn't solve the emptiness inside her.
Araw-araw, ipinaparamdam sa kanya ng mundo na hindi siya buhay. Para bang wala siyang lugar sa mundong ito. Isang multo na gumagala sa loob ng sarili niyang katawan.
Even love felt like a fading memory. A thing of the past. A dream she was no longer allowed to chase.
Her father, cold and calculating, treated her less like a daughter and more like a project. Every breath she took felt like a transaction.
To live. To succeed. Even to love herself, was a duty. And when the weight became too much, Sophia often found herself at the edge of balconies, on the roof of silence, wondering if letting go would finally bring peace. Maybe they were right, that she is no longer needed in this world.
She almost believed it. She almost gave in.Until he came - Caelus Lain F. Ravindra. He didn't try to fix her. He didn't force her to smile. He simply stayed - and fought his own silent wars beside her. For the first time in her life, being alive didn't feel like an obligation. It felt like air - free, unforced. It felt like maybe, just maybe, she could live for herself.
But just when the light started to seep in, another sky began to fall.
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