You left Silence Behind

You left Silence Behind

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Parts 11

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Last published Wed, Jul 8, 2026

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Silence was never meant for them, Yet it was the only thing they left for each other. Tay was the highest scorer until New arrived. Neither could stand being matched. So, they fought until one of them gave up. No one did. The only thing they realized was they couldn't stand one's absence. Friendship bloomed while something else tried to stay away. Until one disappeared completely, and all that was left was silence. The one who left didn't leave silently but in a way only heartbreak remained. They built their lives away from each other. But Fate had its own plans. Their paths crossed. But this time only hatred found its way. Yet something real kept surviving. Now they had to face what they left behind. Together or Apart? That's for them to decide.

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