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Burned Without Flame
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Concluida, Has publicado ago 10, 2025
In a marriage arranged for convenience, Orm spends four years loving Ling; quietly, patiently; while Ling remains emotionally distant. When Orm sees Ling openly affectionate with another woman, she walks away without a word.

Left in the silence, Ling begins to realize what she's lost but by the time she looks back, Orm is already gone.

A quiet story of love unreturned, and the pain of realizing too late what was truly there.

*Disclaimer* 
This is just another fanfic. Totally made up. Loosely based and definitely not real. Please do not confuse fiction with reality.  ;)
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Prologue "Not all heartbreaks come from betrayal. Some grow from choices made in silence." They were happy once. Truly. Stupidly. Brilliantly happy. After the rivalry, the tension, the guarded hearts-Lingling and Orm had found each other. Two doctors, one heart. They stood in the dawn light outside the hospital, palms pressed, quiet smiles blooming. And for years, they made it work. Lingling soared in internal medicine-panels, journals, awards. Orm, ever proud, filmed her behind the scenes, smitten and steady. They shared shift schedules, socks, even toothbrushes. Fans adored their chemistry-Orm's teasing, Lingling's glares that always ended in a blush. But slowly, life crept in. Lingling picked rounds over date nights, grant proposals over cuddles. She missed anniversaries. Ignored Orm's soft pleas to rest, to breathe, to be there. Not out of malice. Just... neglect. Lingling believed love would hold on its own. But Orm was tired of holding it alone. "I miss us," Orm said once while Lingling typed away. "You never look at me the way you look at your career." Lingling didn't flinch. "My work matters." "And I don't?" Orm whispered. She didn't say no. She said nothing. That silence became a wound. Orm stopped filming at home. Stopped asking. Stopped hoping for a space in a life Lingling was building without her. Until one night, suitcase in hand, Orm stood by the door. "Do you even see me anymore, Ling?" Lingling didn't look up. That was all she needed. She left-no slammed doors, no last plea. Just a note on the fridge: "You chose your calling. I just wish you made room for me in it. - O." Lingling came home late. Read the note under harsh fluorescent light. And for the first time in years, she realized- She'd won every award. But lost her heart. Cross My Heart, Suture Yours: CODE RED
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LINGORM AU A love so powerful, yet left unfinished-bound by fate, lost in time, and yearning for another chance. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are entirely fictional, and bear no connection to real people. Reader discretion is advised. Any resemblance to other works, is purely coincidental. This story is a creation of my mind, born from imagination and not intended to mirror or infringe upon any existing works. Thank you for understanding.