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> I write for the loves that never made it to forever.
For souls that met too early, or maybe too late.
My words live where endings ache -
between what was said, and what was felt.
✉️ Lost in epilogues, but still believing love doesn't really die.
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Stories by ✨ The Girl Who Loved in Ink ✨
𓂃❦ The Man Who Would Take the Bul...
They said love makes you brave.
But Seokmin learned that love could make you bleed too.
One rain-soaked night...
"Seven Years Later" - Seokmin × Jo...
Seven years.
Seven winters without Seokmin's laughter.
Seven summers without his sunlight smile.
"When the Light Comes Back" - Seok...
"No matter what happens, I'll come back."