Some people die once.
Others die slowly.. a little every day, while still breathing...
Chenxi was the second kind.
He had learned early that people leave. That promises break. That no matter how hard you try, you still end up standing alone.
He had already decided that everything would end.
Until an ordinary afternoon beneath dark clouds changed everything.
This is not just a love story.
This is a story about grief. About being seen when the world has already looked away. About finding someone in the middle of your ruin.
And learning that even the briefest presence can become forever.
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⚠️ Warning - This story contains mental health struggles, grief, suicidal thoughts, bullying, and emotional triggering content. Please read with care. 🖤
All characters and events in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental.
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