Quiet Hearts, Loud World
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Concluida vie, ago 29, 20252h 43m
Status: Completed
She hated how the world is always yelling, but he understood her silence.
He didn't speak often, but every word he said changed something.
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In a world that never stops yelling, Kallea lived in silence-fingers reaching each letter of the keyboard, forming words like it's breathing.
As an athlete, Zenjiro is used to the noise, crowded rooms, loud people, and constant motion.
They're quiet, but the world isn't. When their paths collide, they find something neither of them expected-a place to rest, to listen, and maybe...to be understood.
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