Can You See Me Now?
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Complete Sun, Oct 19, 202540m
Eia Ashveil has spent her life trying to heal from wounds too deep to see. She lost her mother at a young age, watched her father build a new life without her, and struggled to find her own identity. A gifted artist and poet, she poured her emotions into ink and canvas, but the weight of existence pressed down on her. She played badminton and volleyball to distract herself, but nothing filled the void. She sacrificed everything, her dreams, her passions, even herself, just to keep going for the people around her. But when you live for others and not yourself, what's left to hold onto?
This is not a love story.
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