The world is cruel and unbearably loud.
So I write - not for others to see, but for myself to be free.
In the stillness before dawn, when even sorrow sleeps,
I find the peace the world never gave.
My stories aren't escapes.
They're the gentle corners where I remember how to breathe.
- Sole
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Dangerous Beauty
Two doctors. Two powerful bloodlines.
One harbors rage he cannot control.
The other hides a past darker than...