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Time

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Reads 34
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Time 28m

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death lgbt romance shortstory wlw womanxwoman womensfiction

Time is a tender, month-by-month diary of Lyla Sue Davis's final year of life. Born with a heart condition she's carried since childhood, Lyla knows her time is limited-but instead of waiting for the end, she chooses to live every day with purpose, laughter, and love.

With her three closest friends-fiery and passionate Dylan, quirky and loyal Taylor, and shy yet creative Ania-Lyla's last year becomes a tapestry of late-night conversations, messy adventures, and moments that feel infinite.

Somewhere between small glances, shared secrets, and unspoken feelings, Lyla and Dylan's friendship begins to deepen into something neither expected but both desperately need.

Time is about found family, slow-burn romance, and the beauty of choosing joy even when the clock is running out.All Rights Reserved

death lgbt romance shortstory wlw womanxwoman womensfiction

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Where The Light Went

Bree doesn't do love anymore. Not since the accident. Not since the life she built was taken from her in the quiet blink of a moment. Now she keeps things simple. Drinks too much. Sleeps with women who don't ask questions. Keeps her heart buried somewhere between a barstool and the back porch. Then Harper comes back. The girl from summers past. The one who knew her before the world got sharp. Bree tells herself it's nothing. Just a ghost of a friendship. A familiar face passing through. But something's shifting. And the more she tries to ignore it... the more it demands to be seen. Some wounds don't scar over. Some hearts don't stay buried.