Funeral Flowers || pondxphuwin ff

Funeral Flowers || pondxphuwin ff

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POND NARAVIT ruled the city like a ghost dressed in black. Feared by everyone and understood by no one, the heir of the Vachirawit empire carried a strange habit before every murder. White lilies. Freshly cut. Pure enough to cover the scent of death. Hidden in a quiet alley stood Lunaria, a flower shop untouched by the violence outside. That was where Pond met PHUWIN for the first time. Soft voice. Pearl earrings. Pretty hands arranging flowers beside shattered glass and fresh blood. While everyone else feared monsters, Phuwin only looked at Pond with calm curious eyes and asked the one question nobody ever dared to ask. But neither of them knew that this meeting was never an accident. Because long before Pond became obsessed with the beautiful florist, Phuwin had already spent years waiting for him.
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When You Forgot Me (Read story info uploaded in part for better understanding) Pond Naravit Lertratkosun has everything money can buy-wealth, status, a powerful family name. Everything except peace. After surviving the accident that stole his parents and shattered his mind, Pond has lived trapped between past and present, feared by strangers and pitied by society. No doctor has ever been able to reach him. No treatment has ever worked. Until Phuwin. Young, patient, and far too gentle for a house full of broken things, Phuwin agrees to take on the case no one else could handle. What begins as duty slowly turns into something far more dangerous when Pond-fragile, affectionate, and starved for warmth-starts to cling to the one person who makes the nightmares stop. Inside the Lertratkosun mansion, hearts soften, jealousy sparks, and wounds long buried begin to surface. But healing has a price, and some recoveries demand more than anyone is ready to lose. With an overprotective older brother, a sunshine brother-in-law, old ghosts, unwanted rivals, and a love that grows in the unlikeliest place, this is a story about trauma, memory, second chances, and loving someone in every version of who they are. Some people survive an accident. Some people survive forgetting. Some people only learn to live when they're loved. (Note: This is going to be a long story..! So pls be patient)

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