Still | Shawn Mendes Fanfic
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Arden has always been comfortable in the quiet, the kind of person who listens more than she speaks, who's learned that staying still feels safer than reaching out.
Then she meets Shawn. Someone patient enough to wait, kind enough not to ask her to change, and steady enough to make her wonder if stillness can mean something more.
But when life begins to shift, when loss, fear, and the weight of everything she's been avoiding finally reach the surface - the quiet they built starts to crack. Together, they learn what it means to stay, even when staying hurts.
Still is a slow and emotional story about love in the aftermath, the kind of connection that survives the breaking, and the courage it takes to choose someone even when everything feels heavy.
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