A Storm That Never Calmed

Aera x Sang Yan (Yes, the one from The First Frost) They'd been there for each other through every disaster, every heartbreak, every secret too heavy to carry alone, but somehow, that familiarity had become a knife. Every laugh now felt like a question, every touch like a confession neither could voice. When they finally admitted what had been simmering beneath their friendship, it wasn't soft or safe, it was messy, desperate, and raw, the kind of love that breaks you down before it can build you back up.
This has a lot of my personal insights and also fictional situations, and I hope you feel the same kind of emotional intimacy with the characters that I wanted to express here.

Happy Reading!