we almost bloomed

Elara Maeve Ledesma never planned on falling this way. Especially not for a girl.

She used to think that love was written in permanent ink, certain and loud. But sometimes, it's just a collection of unwritten letters and quiet yearnings.

But as the ink of her past finally dries, a new name starts to blur the lines of her neatly written world.

She is about to learn that even the person who brings her the most peace can also be the one who breaks her. When her possessive heart clashes with a love that is too free-spirited to be contained, two incompatible worlds collide, proving that sometimes we are the ones who destroy our own sanctuary.

A story about the pages we skipped, and the terrifying, beautiful realization that even after a fading warmth, a heart can always bloom again.